How to deal with a crack head

[TaraJo]

In some parts of this thread you seem quite naive, like in the bits where you're having your stuff stolen and this obvious crack addicted prostitute is living with you.

At first I was willing to get along with her.  I mean, Nikki is trans like me, so I figured she was just another trans woman who's having a rough time because I've seen a lot of us go through that.  Hell, I've been through that myself.  That was when Lee and I were trying to help her do things like get an ID, get a job, get her birth certificate or drive her on errands.  It didn't take long for me to figure out she doesn't want to get her life together.  What, say, two or three months in I had figured out she was bad news; if it was even that long.  She was actually a tolerable roommate at first, but she got progressively worse.  Then there's Violet.  She was head of household on the lease and as far as Nikki goes, she stretched the benefit of the doubt like it was the unholy love child between Reed Richards and Monkey D Luffy.  Our stuff turned up missing, she said she didn't know what happened to it.  We found our stuff in her room, she said "well, you got it back so problem's solved, right?"  Our food gets eaten and she plays dumb.  She didn't want any conflict in the apartment and she seemed willing to put up with some extreme discomfort to keep the apartment conflict free.