Leslie is the most miserable person I know

[liveonearth]

I put a blooming orchid in the bathroom last night as a gesture of goodwill and to beautify the common space. I moved the bundle of cheap plastic flowers. This morning at 6am Leslie woke me up with her bitching through the walls at my having put live flowers in the bathroom. She said "Too bad, you don't like that, too bad." She woke me in a bad way with her bitter ranting, and made it clear that she didn't like the orchid. She shoved the orchid to the side to put her plastic flowers back. Later I took the orchid back to my room. Cheap plastic flowers for the bathroom it is.

I look forward to living far far far from her nasty energy. Such vicious sarcasm and oozing hatred is poisonous to everyone. My cat can't stand her. I keep trying to keep my heart open, to give her lovingkindness. But it is really challenging. I positively despise her at this moment. She will rot in her own hell no matter what I do.

Comments

[neptunia67.livejournal.com]

Those orchids are absolutely gorgeous. I took some time to admire them when I was there visiting Shakti. Too bad for Leslie, that she sees the act of sharing the flowers as something more than a friendly gesture. Screw her, and keep the orchids all to yourself.

Maybe someday you can give me some tips on growing orchids?

As for Leslie...

[marijkab.livejournal.com]

I say screw the bitch. Let her rot. You keep your orchid and keep your sanity. (Of course, this is coming after spending 9 hours with over 3,000 clueless tourists- my patience for nasty people is at an all time low...) Counting down the days until you leave for Oregon...You hang in there, too.

the L word

[xplorher.livejournal.com]

well, I spent 5 years living around her in the barn..and I must say it is continually difficult...to say the least...so I feel for ya. It's almost indescribable...the experience of dealing with ol' Leslie. I did enjoy all those wonderful times on the porch with TG and JS. It was the first time in all the years I lived there that people wanted to have some laughs hangin' out on the porch with me!
The previous tenants seemed to act as though home needed to be quiet as a monastery. ick. quiet is nice sometimes..but come on!
And the ol' bathroom scene is hilarious! Leslie has decided the bathroom is something she can control in the world..it's very sad.
I remember one time having a battle with her on the toilet seat being up or down..so I simply took the seat off the toilet and put it away somewhere! hehe
I was a bit of a pill back in those days. I liked fighting control.
The worst was when I put a hook up next to the shower to hang my wash cloth..and she took it down and put it somewhere.
ooooo how happy I am to have graduated from the Nuthouse.
I think I left in 2002..and can't say I'd ever go back. There are lottttts of other places to be...and lots of happy people to share space with..if ya can't afford to live alone.