u/Blissfully-Insane-1

Y’all, please understand.

Getting a CO was never really a concern for them. They were moving in....with or without one.

All that talk about how urgent it was...how much needed to get done and how they had to get that CO? In my opinion.. it was nothing more than a manipulation tactic to get the money flowing faster. Make it sound like a crisis...make it a high priority and suddenly the minions are digging deeper into their wallets.

This house was never going to be finished in time for a CO....not the way these two work. And yet...there’s no real sense of urgency even now. No panic. No stressing. No scrambling.

Why? Because the plan was always to move in regardless.

Rules apparently don't apply to these two. They do exactly what they want...legal or not.

And that’s the part people need to pay attention to.

Just a little public service announcement for anyone who misplaced their calendar... lost their calculator or is currently struggling with the concept of counting...

September 2nd is 20 days away.

That’s less than 3 weeks... folks. 🗓️

Which means there are two “possible” pay weeks between now and then.

Just wanted to help with the math. Wouldn’t want anyone to accidentally miss that little deadline. 😏

Carry on. ⏰

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This woman wakes up miserable and somehow manages to carry that misery with her all day. I’ll never understand how someone can be so relentlessly negative.

There isn’t a person she doesn’t seem to complain about. She did it in Louisiana and now that she’s back in Pennsylvania...the list continues.

She told everyone how excited she was to go back because she would have so much help. A whole village. Things were finally going to be better.

Yet one by one...that “village” has made the complaint list. The plumber, the electrician, the drywall finishers, Mario, the inspector, the neighbors, the landlords, and now Anne Marie.

At some point.. you have to stop and ask yourself... Could the problem possibly be YOU?

Instead of appreciating the people who have shown up to help... the default seems to be complaining about them behind their backs and then taking it to social media for her audience to hear about.

The landlords apparently weren't good enough...despite allowing her to rent their home with horse-sized dogs when others wouldn't. Even allowing her to remain there beyond the original lease. When everything is finally packed up Fe, maybe don't forget to take your dog buried in their backyard either.

Then there's Will. The lighting layout has apparently been changed more times than anyone can keep track of...things aren't ready for him to finish...yet somehow there's still a deadline and complaints about how quickly he's getting things done.

Mario helped get a roof over that place. But apparently even that isn't enough anymore.

And now it's Anne Marie's turn. A woman who has been busting her ass to help...yet somehow it still isn't good enough.

Let's not forget the neighborhood. She's already been talking shit about people she hasn't even taken the time to know. Haven't we seen this movie before? Because this is starting to sound an awful lot like deja vu at the Levee.

The names may change. The location may change. The project may change.

But there's one constant in every story...

FELICIA.

Maybe instead of constantly finding fault with everyone around you... try appreciating the people who are actually there helping you.

Because when every single person eventually becomes the problem...eventually you have to consider that maybe the common denominator isn't everyone else. 🌻

Y’all remember Crystal and Sparklett at the old apartment... having their little backyard grill-out/picnic?

Crystal sat down in one of the lawn chairs and apparently that chair decided they were now in a committed relationship. When she went to get up...that chair came with her.

Tomorrow when that wheelchair shows up...I have a feeling she’s going to have herself in that thing quicker than shit. If history repeats itself....she’ll somehow end up stuck in that one too.

History has a funny way of repeating itself sometimes....

Nobody owes you a damn thing. Especially not groceries.

And can we stop pretending you're broke because you "paid your rent early"? No... you paid it on time. You paid it a couple of days before it was due for what seems like the first time in a while. That's called being a responsible adult...not making some huge financial sacrifice.

Maybe it's time to look at where your money is actually going. The takeout. The cigarettes. The Reese's. The Monsters. The streaming subscriptions. The gaming stuff. At some point you have to learn to live within your means instead of expecting everyone else to make up the difference.

You sit on Live with a green screen sounding irritated because people aren't coming in and interacting. People know exactly where it's headed. They know you're hoping someone will buy you food or send you money. After a while people get tired of being treated like an ATM. They've got their own bills...groceries and lives to worry about.

You keep saying you have a job. Great. Then use your paycheck to buy your own food instead of expecting strangers on the internet to do it.

And now it's...."I'm just going to bed because I don't want to deal with the stomach cramps." Sometimes being an adult means dealing with the consequences of your own choices. It isn't always someone else's responsibility to bail you out.

Grow the fuck up.

Crystal...saying you were in the hospital when your male cat got your female cat pregnant isn't the excuse you think it is. First... I'm not even convinced that's when it happened. Second...even if it was...you still chose not to get either cat fixed. What exactly did you think was going to happen?

It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that an intact male and an intact female living together are eventually going to produce kittens.

You already have five animals that you clearly can't affor. They're all packed into a one-room apartment with barely enough room for the people living there. Now you're adding an entire litter of kittens to the mix.

This isn't some unavoidable accident. It's the result of irresponsible pet ownership. The only ones I feel bad for are the animals.

Oh Crystal... that smug little smirk while talking about someone viewing your profile and "still thinking about you" really isn't the flex you seem to think it is.

We all know exactly who you were talking about. The only thing your video actually accomplished was proving you're full of it. You've repeatedly claimed you blocked her on everything...yet somehow you know she's viewing your profile? That's awkward.

So which story are we supposed to believe? The one where she's blocked everywhere or the one you just told in your video?

At this point... it honestly seems like you need the attention and the drama a whole lot more than she needs you. Thanks for clearing that up.

Crystal... it's wild that you're talking about praying for people when just a week ago you were spewing "Hail Satan" at the top of your lungs.

So which is it?

You have absolutely no excuse for not being at work. The leech wasn't home..... Couldn't you get your ass out of bed?

What a piss poor excuse for a man

Stop trying to guilt people into sending you money for whatever you want. In this case items for your period.

You're a female. Even if you have irregular menstrual cycles. You know you have them. You have items on hand for times like this. Feeling sorry for yourself now and trying to make everybody else feel the same way is ridiculous.

You're not the first person to have a period. And you're not the first person to have endometriosis. You whining like a baby isn't going to make anyone open their wallet.

The amount of times that you beg for money for one thing or another and then get unhappy when someone doesn't send more is wild.

Get a fucking job already. Not the twitch one that for 3 years you still can't withdraw $50 from. Or hell....get Sparklett to work more than a few hours a week

Don't forget. Rent is due in less than a week. I'm sure you'll be begging for that as well

It's wild to me that Felicia...Jordan and Tori could sit on live last night trashing Will the electrician.

What I don't understand is how Felicia seems to have a problem with every contractor she hires. She always goes with the cheapest option...then complains when something doesn't go exactly how she wants. On top of that...she expects these contractors to drop everything and come running whenever she says. That's not how businesses work. They have other jobs and other customers. Just because Felicia and Steve drag their feet doesn't mean everyone else is supposed to sit around waiting on them.

Tori kept saying Will should be given a two-week deadline and that everything should've been finished a long time ago. Finished how?

Steve and Felicia are the reason it isn't finished. Steve still hasn't cut the ceiling openings he was supposed to for the lights or claims he "forgot." The recessed lights haven't been purchased yet. How exactly is an electrician supposed to install lights that don't even exist?

And even if Will somehow had everything finished in two weeks... does anyone really think Felicia would be ready to pay him that quickly? It's a little ironic to demand someone finish on your timeline when you're not even in a position to pay them on that same timeline.

The irony is Felicia criticizing someone else's productivity. She and Steve had another entire weekend and got nothing done that actually moves them closer to getting their CO. Felicia played with her stones for a little while...started painting...decided she didn't like the color...then spent most of the time sitting around or talking to the camera.

Meanwhile.. Steve has been working on the water heater for two days and still doesn't have it finished. A typical water heater installation takes a few hours, not days. He spent more time sitting in the chair and laying on the floor then he did anything else. Over 10 months into this renovation and they still don't even have a sewer hookup.

They drag their feet on every project they're responsible for...do the bare minimum...then turn around and criticize someone else for not moving fast enough.

Tori.. if you want to go live and complain about somebody... complain about the people causing the delays. Complain about the fact that there isn't a single finished room in that house. No bathrooms. No bedrooms. No living room. No kitchen. No pantry. The list goes on. Yet Steve lived there for months over the winter.

This renovation is going exactly how everyone expected it would. It was a disaster waiting to happen from day one and nothing that's happened since has changed that.