NSFW Language in BookThree: Flight Log 2016

Holy shot, are you fucking kidding me?!

Last week, Landlord’s exact words were “Wednesday, 6 o’clock”. So, I have all of my belongings in my car or office and drove to the new place. He doesn’t show up. I call him. He forgot! And is nowhere close to town so “we’ll do it Thursday.” The fuck?! Do you expect me to unpack everything then repack everything… cuz no, not happening. Am I supposed to sleep in my car? Grargh. So, I drive back to the Shit Shack but… REALLY don’the want to unpack my car. So. I suppose that means sleeping on the floor in the suit I wore to work? This is exactly the kind of bullshit that gets avoided when you demand contracts and legal documents. I’may not a bad person, but growing up in large cities… you cover your ass. Why is Small Town shit literally “informal to a fault”