I really don't give a shit why you left L.A.

No one does. What a fascinating story about your roommate by the way

Your more like that character "Ike" from the movie "Tombstone" that talks up a shit storm and then decides to back out at the last minute cuz' he doesn't want to get smoked.

Go Fuck yourself, your ugly girlfriend and Mike South.

Don't be nice to me and then rude and then nuetral.

Pick a fucking personality and go with it.