Parenting Christian Johnson really isn't my job. That's the job that his sister and father need to pursue. I have to listen all day and night to Lisa threaten him into screaming at me for her. In her little psycho semantic world this woman actually splits the hair so finely that she can feel that she isn't lying to say to police, "I'm not saying anything to him" by forcing someone else to do it for her....it's ridiculous because I can hear her on the microphone telling him what to do. For his part Christian is a loser drug addict with parents that have totally given up on him; whom could blame them, he's a thief, a liar and a needle using twig.
I will be resting and working around my home today, but rest assured that she is shoving so much meth in his face and hers that the two of them are trying to force me to say something criminal about her....it's just not going to happen that way...NOPE.
I have the job of protecting the members of HER FAMILY now that I am close with so that they don't get into trouble with the law...they didn't know about that bullshit restraining order and if they did, they didn't know what it said and what attorney she used to obtain it. How could they? She lives here but the order says she works there...I doubt she has the transportation, money or tax statements to prove anything like she says. Poor white trash is just poor white trash.
I can't believe what it's like being sober and listening to over the top drug addicts, it's kind of funny to think that I could ever have sounded like these four out here...LOLOLOL
