Courtesy Of Magni & My Father

Round 2 of "I Can't Live Like No Nigger" starts tonight. The landlord is coming over this morning or so I was told so I had to move my fathers couch to eradicate the smell. So of course last night was another epic night of hating my life. And I was woken up early today by my father slamming doors and reusing that nasty ass water from the mop bucket four times to clean up Magni piss. I could hear him every time he rung out the mop and he claims Magni only pissed once. So now he is defending his dog. It's just sad. Here's the latest: