I NEED YOUR HELP!!!! PLEASE EVERYONE READ THIS!!!!

I know this post to my facebook and I need your help!!!

As you know my mother lives in a senior community that on its best days isn't the most courteous of places.  But this time, they have gone the distance to be the shittiest of shitty.

There is a Gay man that lives in her building that is also a cross dresser.  When he came to sign his lease for the apartment his preferred clothes were packed and he was "butch" so they had no problem with him but then the second that they saw he dressed as a woman, they decided that his behavior was inappropriate.  

The owner of the building was heard to be asking the handyman "what can be done to get rid of this?" in reference to Lee, the man in question.

Now they are refusing to take his rent for the month of April and have asked him to vacate the premises.  Based solely on this rancid act of discrimination.

PLease help!!!



The address and phone number of the community is:

The Senior Villages
1705 Queen City Drive
Charlotte, NC 28208

1.800.220.7187
Fax: 704.937.9393

The owner who wants Lee out is named Steve.

Please call your local news or call or write The Senior villages to complain.  I am trying to get this action reversed as I am opposed to any kind of discrimination and have NO HEART for bigots like these people.

Please help!!!

One more day....

So let me start this off right and say to all the happy couples, Happy Valentines Day.

I hate this day. I hate a lot of days but this day in particular is probably on that big list of days that truely suck.

As much as I wanna hunt down that winged brat. With the soggy diaper and a quiver full of arrows, (seriously, in the days where exploiting children is a major nono and being protective of all children is the new IT, NO ONE has bothered to notice that the main symbol of the day is a toddler, armed with sharp arrows and wearing nothing but a diaper that's gotta be loaded since he's been wearing it for centuries?? I'm so suprised some child advocate group hasn't come out against it.) Where was I? Oh yeah, as much as I want to bring that dammned toddler down and spank him, I still wait paitiently for MY arrow every year.

I find most days as well as valentines I wake up praying, "Please let today be the day I find my Prince Charming." I pray extra hard this day.

So I'm going to take the day in stride. I am not going to complain. I will try my best to stay away from all of those sappy happy couples that insist on amping up their PDA displays this day. And I will not threaten everyone that wishes me a happy Valentines day.

Le sigh...

Terminally Single and Blogging is going to knock a few hours off this majesticly shit promising day in bed.

I want to scream...

I know I am not worlds most patient person, hell, I'd probably be in the front run for most impatient person.

Yesterday at the near ass crack of morning, Gary from Cambridge called me and said he got the window and he'd be over on Thursday, today, to put it in. He said he'd be over at lunchtime maybe a little bit earlier. After all I usually sit at home all day anyway. Yes, he actually said that.

So at one thirty, I gave up and came to the hospital. I found her wheezing to the point of pain and discovered that she requested a neb treatment this morning and she had been ignored FOR HOURS. They had just decided to give her the pain med she had requested.

They got on point when I showed my coloring but this could have been avoided if I had been here.

To make matters worse Gary just called as I was typing the above and said he hadn't put me in as an appointment he was just going to come put the window in cause he had some other jobs out my way and he was just running behind. Its effing a quarter to three and he hadn't been able to pick up a phone and call to say this at twelve??? Then he said he was sorry I had waited so long and he'd call me later to see if I could be home this weekend to do the window.

I need to go food shopping this weekend. I can't sit around waiting for him to show or not show.

I can't do this anymore. I can't be one place for one thing and at the hospital. I need help and there's no one to do it.

I feel like screaming. I feel like just going to the woods and having a good scream....

I can't do this...

Hehe

Ever have one of those nights where you just wish the earth would open up and swallow you? Hmmm... this isn't one of those nights for me, but if you ever wanna talk, I'm sorta here. :o)

Hehe, I made a funny.

So I went to my grand aunts one hundreth birthday this weekend and man I forgot how much I loved my fams.

And almost all of them have that special someone to call sweetie. Gag me with a mixing spoon.

No, I'm not going to go into one of my when's it my turn wails, I'm far too drunk for that right now. Personally, I don't give a fuck right this second cause my dream guy is sitting in front of me and he's Russian.

Wow that was lame.

Hehe, I don't care...

So mom goed into surgery tomorrow. Nother hernia. She'll b out ina few days.

Uh oh random thought....

I wanna go to Australia. Okay.

I think mes needs a lighter hand with the vodka bottle. My white rjussians have the kick of a pissed off mule tonight. Good thing I only do this every now and then.

So my Valentines present to myself is going to be a hole in my face. I am finally getting my nose pierced. I'm kinda jazzed. This hole punching will be followed immediately by a massive drunkening.

After that, I'm going to get my contacts and I'm going to rock the stud, the eyes, and the hair and dare someone to tell me he's still realing from his ex or he sees me as a fracking friend. OMG if you knew how many times I have fallen face over foot for a guy and gotten either of those two lines... I so wanna go find these skags that are doing this to the guys I like and have a cat fight... like man, could you have just once NOT fucked over a guy I like???

Let's not discuss the other guys I like, I'm not young enough or skinny enough. Neither of these is bound to change so eff you.

Did I mention my dream guy kally luah and abso lute?

Okay I blogged, I've updated the two people that read this. Love you and goodnight!

Terminally Single and Blogging is way to drunk for her own damn good tonight.