Okay, this is the last entry I will use on this subject. Tommy (loserx) had this to say about me: "VAL - Ok. This is a doozy. I don't know what your problem is. You are involved in this in no way, shape or form...You need to keep your nose out of my business...You should live your own life, and leave her to live her own...You don't pay my bills, and you've never done a thing for me...There's no use for you to poke around in places where you aren't familiar...What have you ever worked for in your life? Have you ever even had a job? You think my parents are filthy rich and pay for everything, give me money all the time, blah blah blah?...I don't take handouts. I don't need aunt Carol to hold my hand and lead me around, and pout every time she won't take me to the Omellette Shoppe and pay for my meal, so you can kiss my ass. And by the way, I never failed out of college. As a matter of fact, I still have a 3.17 cumulative GPA. I made grades in high school that make you look like a fucking idiot. I worked my ass off and got my college paid for. My parents had nothing to do with it. I have worked for every damn thing that I have. Until you know a little more about what you're talking about, just shut your fucking ugly ass mouth." So here it is: Tommy, I am involved in this because this is my family. You are the one who is expendable. Remember that. Guys come and go in Jenn's life and I'm quite sure that when she gets tired of your shit she'll leave you just like the other trash she's dated. I do live my own life, quite well by the way. But I reserve the right to say things to my cousin. I've known her all her life and I'll butt in any time I please. YOU HAVE NO CONTROL OVER ME AND WHAT I SAY. You should write that down. Everytime you tell me to butt out and keep my nose out of your business I will be even more in it. You may control Jenn, but you don't control me. You said you pay your own bills...ha ha ha. Maybe you do now that you FINALLY got a job. And I never said I thought your parents were filthy rich and blah, blah, blah. I don't know were you got that. Try actually reading what I write. And yes I have had a job. And yes I do have an aunt Carol who takes care of me because my mom is dead. Excuse me if I feel close to someone in my life. Yes, she does pay for my meal. Big freakin deal. I'm in college I don't have to have a job. And as far as you having a 3.17 GPA in college...come back to Earth. As I recall Jenn telling me, you never went to class last semester. You know what that means? After 7 absences most professors drop you from the roll. That means that you are no longer enrolled in college. Therefore, you failed out. And I'm on a free ride too. Actually I'm going into my second year of free-riding so don't act like your some genius. You may have been smart in high school but pot really fries your brain. And if you want a copy of my grades from high school your welcome to them. I made straight A's. Straight A's. So how can your grades "make me look like a fucking idiot"? There are no better grades than A's or are you so smart they made a new grading scale? Please! And as far as me shutting my "fucking ugly ass mouth" goes you can pretty much count on me not doing so. As much as you say that I don't know you, you don't know me. Acting like you actually have some sort of control over me will only make me laugh. You've known Jenn for how many MONTHS now? I've known her for years. 18 years to be exact. I'm not going anywhere. You, on the other hand, will be gone before I forget what we are fighting about. So come off your fucking high horse. You are nothing but a college drop-out, living with your parents, sucking the intelligence out of everyone you talk to. Side Note: It's Sunday and the drama is officially over. One weekend devoted to defending myself and family is enough. Especially since the person I'm defending myself to is an idiot. Hope it was at least entertaining... :-)