A homeless dude kicked my apartment door, I beat the shit out of him until some woman’s came outside and started crying. At one point I was beating his face on the windowsill and threatened to throw him out the 3rd story window. When the cops showed up, I saw 4 of them before they put a hand over the peep hole. They whispered some shit then had the woman speak. She wanted me to come out and answer some questions. I said one sentence. “I don’t answer doors, and I don’t answer questions” they left and never came back. The paramedics poured white powder on the blood outside where the cops sat the spick down. And my landlord had a bunch of questions about it but I didn’t go to jail. I cleaned up most of the blood early in the morning after it had coagulated, but the landlord still found allot.