Yesterday evening, LayZ boy came home, around dusk, just when the sun had set and it was starting to get a bit darker outside.
He comes into the house with his dark sunglasses on, into the dark hallway, as if he is a nutcase, who can see through the dark! And as I was walking through the hallway at the same time, he just bumped into me, because he couldn't see anything!
The weirdo LayZ boy often walks around the house with his sunglasses on, even when there is no sun outside, but of course, he wears them inside prior to and after going outside, as if the house has such glare that it's too bright for him to contend with, without some Polaroid protection! That, or else he's just a complete nutter who doesn't understand that sunglasses are not necessary at night, except for maybe wanna-be or very pretentious celebrities.
Last night LayZ boy went out for his snacks at 2am - he was hungry for his junk food - and when he came back in, he scared me, because he looks totally like a burglar! He wears a thick black beanie, with a tartan/plaid, lumberjack-type parka, very dark, casual clothes under it and with a serial killer expression on his face. Even our step-father has said that LayZ boy scares him when he sees him, because he looks like a total nut-case, weirdo! And coming from that volatile man who is my step-father, that is saying something! LayZ boy is the quintessential stereotype of what you get in movies when they show a weird loner, who is about to kill everyone because he's mentally unstable.
LayZ boy also bumped into me in the hallway again, this time because I was trying to get to my bedroom before he got out of the toilet, stinking it up and as I had a small bowl of watery, warm milk for the cat, I almost spilled it because the idiot LayZ boy just walks in front of me, without watching where he is going, or giving a damn that I am there. And then the idiot calls me a "loser", because he almost made me spill the milk! I think I told him to get lost! Geez he is such a piece of shit!
LayZ boy is so vile. He has such bad hygiene. He doesn't shower for months, doesn't wash his hands after going to the toilet, doesn't put the fan on after doing a poo in the toilet, uses the same hand to pee and smoke his cigarettes. Who would voluntarily live with a pig like that? Then in a very weird way, he has OCD, so he has to have things a certain way, otherwise he goes ballistic. He's so mentally unwell.
Seriously, LayZ boy just sits in his room, watching videos all day, like he has major mental problems (and yes, he does), or he's really manic and jumping around the place. Yet his mother thinks LayZ boy is "just going through a hard time because of his separation". Yeah right! And his mother is so totally deluded about her son, thinking that. She just wont face reality about him. He needs mental help, big time. He has serious mental problems.
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