Why are we the responsible ones?
Today is J's first day off in a week. We are supposed to spend it together. He is out apartment hunting with his 8 month pregnant sister. Her asshat boyfriend is too fucking lazy to get up & help. She has no money & no job so I am not sure what the point of this hunt is. All I know is we are NOT paying for her to get into a place. I love her & have offered to watch her baby when she goes back to work but she needs to accept some responsibility. She is 20 years old. It is not our problem she got knocked up by a 16 year old loser who has a druggie mom. Too bad, so sad. I may sound harsh but this is just one more stop in the train wreck that is her life. She surrounds herself with drama & wonders why she can't get a break. I am ready to hurt someone.
