Max stole all of my belongings (again)(February 12, 2022)(Yes again, but on a different day than b4)
- Tessy P. Roof
- Apr 19, 2022
- 3 min read
Updated: Sep 19, 2022
This is transcribed from the recording I took when Mx displayed signs of slipping into in his altered state psycho - an outside source could likely easily get him to snap out of it, but only an outside source.
Nothing Haven or I could do has ever even gotten him to bat an eyelash toward sanity and out of his wild-eyed, unfriendly frenzy of fagulous fury, his freshly buttfuckt manic panic drag queen hysteric melting mascara public bulimic nightmare persona
Recording: Leschi Market 103 2.12.22 1:40:30 Click 2 b linkied to actual audio
Note 2 self: Assault while sick recording is 41:30 (OH snap, I see - this is significant because the recording of Max stealing from me is one hour and 40:30, the one of Max assault is 41:30, almost the exact length of time numerically, except ONE minute longer...whereas the stealing recording is ONE hour longer. Whoah, dude.)
This is actually all Max talking so I'm not going to put initials or anything to indicate who is talking, ok?
It's true-I don't say a word the entire time. This is a transcript of a monologue, and not the first of its kind from Max in torture of me.
When do you think I did this? When?
I have no idea what the fuck that is
I have no idea what you did to my shit
But fuck you!
Where the fuck are my keys?
You do something with those? Huh?
0:20
Where the fuck are my keys?
0:34
Fuck!
0:58
What the fuck is this?
Max throws something (sounds like a shoe?)
1:01
What the fuck is this?
*pacing sounds*
1:17
Where are my keys?
Where are my keys?!
1:28
Why would you take my keys?
Am I going to have to start tearing your shit apart looking for my keys?!
What is this? Your charcoal shit?
Why would you put it all over my stuff?!
1:46
Fuck! What is wrong with you?!
1:55
Where the fuck are my keys?
Why aren't you communicating, why aren't you speaking, Tess?
Am I going to have to dump all of your shit out to get my keys?
2:07
*Grabs something nearby*
We've done this game before. Are you going to make me do it again, Tess? Where are my keys? You're not even going to claim you don't know where my keys are?
You do know where my keys are, so where the fuck are they?
2:35
*Sounds of Max dumping my things out on the floor, unzipping pockets of bags*
*Sounds of Max dumping out and shuffling through makeup and toiletries*
3:00
Where are my keys?
3:22
What are you doing, dude? Why are you sitting there like that?
3:31
Why are you sitting there like that?
Like a scared... little puppy.
3:55
*more sounds of Max rummaging through bags and boxes and dumping things onto the wood floor*
4:08
Where the fuck are my keys, dude?
*sounds of footsteps walking away*
6:55
Where the fuck are my keys?
Why did you take my keys? Hmm?
Why did you take my keys, Tess?!
I didn't do anything to your stuff.
I was sitting with Haven on the couch the whole time you were in the bathroom. Not fucking with your stuff.
Why are you sitting there like that? Like a hurt, scared little dog?
Why did you take my keys, Tess?
8:30
Oh-really? *distant*
8:40
So it's not enough to just dump that shit what ever that shit is all over my stuff?
You also have to take my keys?
Why?
Because you think i did this?
I did not do this.
You think i did this? I don't know how that happened.
I have no fucking idea.
9:01
I wasn't here all fucking day
When I came back, I was sitting in the living room the whole fucking time, other than a BRIEF moment when me and Haven went in the bedroom...
and I sat on his bed while he [Haven] jumped on the bed briefly.
That's all.
Where are my fucking keys?
9:46
You have 5 minutes to tell me, or I'm calling the police.
I want you to leave.
10:18
5 minutes. I'll even set the fucking timer for you.
*Sound of the stove turning on*
Who the fuck do you think you are?
*Sounds of rummaging*
10:48
Why would I do that?
Why would you think i would just do that for no fucking reason?!
*something angrily slams or is hit near me*
-Huh?!
*sounds of rummaging, coins as they are shaken and *tink* against each other, rattling*
11:45
..shit ton of quarters that I know aren't yours...
You know what? Here, you can have them. You can keep the quarters.
4 minutes now.
12:40
Okay I found my keys I'm sorry for accusing you about the keys
*more rummaging sounds*
However.
It is not okay.
That you threw whatever shit that is all over my stuff for no fucking reason.
13:10
I did nothing to your things.
Why the fuck would I do that, dude? Why would I just
13:45
What the fuck
14:51
all over my clothes I didn't see that
okay
19:00
You're gonna tell me that all of those clothes in those boxes
That's impossible
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