...just moved in with us about a week and half ago and its an annoying hell. She's 34 yr's old with an annoying 17 yr old "Gangsta" wanna be kid and a little 5 month old baby. I mean, fuck brah, why the fuck do i have to put up with that shit for. Not my fault both husband's left her for being a slut sleeping around with god knows how many dudes. Her 17 yr old gangsta skips all the time and plus he doesn't have a job...annoying mother fucker. House is always a fucking mess and bitch don't even clean or cook. I already told my wife i want them out of here and she won't allow that to happen. I don't know what to do!!!
Sounds like a pretty bad vibe in your home now. I can't stomach that gangsta shit either man. Such a waste of the gift of life... I went through this shit about five years ago and I just wanna say to be cautious but be prepared to stand your ground. The slutty cousin will bond with your wife and who she is just using to provide for her, she will begin to see you as a problem and will encourage turmoil between you and your wife. I suggest that you RUN to Radioshack and get a digital recorder and rechargeable batteries, eventually you will have the grounds to throw her ass out.
I don't mean to sound like an ass, but fuck, I just want them out asap. Also, fucking bitch uses up all my wifes cell phone minutes and my wife's like "Don't be like that, its not like I use my cell alot anyways". Its ok if she use maybe 5-10 minutes, but that bitch just crosses the line and uses like there's no tomorrow. So im basically paying $60.00 a month for some lazy ass slutty bitch to use up all the minutes.
I wouldn't want some harlot and her gangsta offspring in my house either man. I don't blame ya one bit.
Demand Rent + free cleaning services. If not, then GTFO! Or stay at a motel at her [the cousins] expense.
Update: I spoke to my wife and we both agreed to have both her cousin and her gansta son do ALL the cleaning around the house(laundry, cooking, dishwashing, everything). Kids always complaining on how much he cleans throughout the whole week. I stared at him yesterday, chuckled, and called him Cinda Johnny. lol. A bit mean, I know, but that's what he deserves after not doing anything around the house...I kinda feel sorry for him, so I guess I'll stop calling him that. yea, that pretty much all for right now.
