So shit got real….like real real!

This is gonna be sorta a bitch to write cause my shift key on left side got lemon juice spilled on it and that’s the key I use to cap stuff and other charters. So the title well me, said cute guy writer was almost killed by a meth head…….I HATE METH HEADS WITH A WHITE HOT PASSION BEFORE THIS! This just solidified every thing I’ve ever thought about them, they are to be treated like zombies. Not like Dawn of the dead zombies, more like the bad zombies in the show I zombie (which I totally binged watched, it was fucking awesome BTW). But all friendly and seen human until they get pissed then wow! Yeah that how that last job went. Now for the story; I finish removing the dirt (moving dirt probably pisses off a zombie….that’s there job) and I’m invited into the layer to have a couple beers. Well said meth head (zombie, same fucking thing) strikes me down and has this 12 inch knife to my face. I only had two saving graces, the dude that was there and my terriorist negigoting skills brought to you by the IDF………Fucking thank you Israel!!!!! That’s the only thing I had was IDF going through my head but I had to remember I couldn’t kill him so I used my words, and plan B was of course kill him. I did get out and the property owner was notified of the problem and I haven’t been back since. The issue the owner of the property is a church going lady that’s being duped by a meth head. She has no idea what she is dealing with, I’ve put it into the proper channels in the church. Like I told my mother he will go to jail soon so we really can’t do any thing….I COULD BUT I”M ON US SOIL. YAY military we are sworn to protect people but if we do it the way it should be done we would spend the rest of our lives in prison.

Well I did have trama and have been ghost, my cell got broke and had alot of injuries but I will not respond in kind. Like when the guy was fighting me I wasn’t scared I was just trying to think of how I could do this with out a serious out come. I decided to lay down some times its best to pick your war. Sorta like Darfor, me my self I would have said go but I got a GIANT heart for kids. I guess we all have to pick our battles, that…….on a paice of shit meth head was my battle, oh sir I think not. Many people reading this would think “you can’t just walk that off” ……yeah no shit I’ve not posted things in over two weeks almost, I’ve fucking hidden. Revenge would be so fucking sinple it’s not even funny. Na the meth head will be in prison bragging about what he did to me, albeit good first attack its far more rewarding to see him self destruct. That’s what meth heads do, they destroy themselves. If on of my readers have a boyfriend or girlfriend on meth, first off get away from them, put three layers to your ideninty then lay low. If you are so inclined to get them gone faster well I know ways to get them to the police faster and my email is on my web sight here, my sister is a detective and we would be more than happy to help them into that hell. Hell I don’t care about the people doing cocaine, heroin, pcp……..those people ain’t monsters……well yeah they are, these meth fucks must be stopped. If anyone thinks different I can arrange a one one …..I’ll show you what the IDF can do for you, it’d be fun trust me ….we got stuff for you.

So the desperate asshole that thinks that’s write is horribably wrong, I gots people. Now you think why I didn’t report the meth heads goings on. Well I was very much in shock and by the time I can to my own thoughts I was quite sure a everything was erased. That’s like when women get raped,,,,,,they are like “{what the fuck” I could take take that in enviomenmts I’ve been in before but I was really blind sighted. My first response (of course I will not say……..think Gaza) and that shit don’t fly here so the police will take care of it……………………………………………………I HATE METH HEADS WITH A WHITE HOT PASSION……..non that has been seen since since Alexender the great. I’m pretty sure my wife…soon to be my ex wife is with a meth head, how ever I digress. So to sleep I have sounds of my soon to be city of NYC playing while I sleep and IVE NEVER FELT BETTER. The dreams I wake up with are unreal, oh how I miss the city! Funny thing I did I started out with thunderstorms and each night tried different ones. Oh snap mother fucker this one like two nights ago seemed okay but I got up in cold sweets cause it sounded just like the mother fucking bombing campaid on Bosinia ….WTF Yeah vets we are a hoot huh

Well I found a rock that my wife (soon to be ex) (if I’ve made any attempt to cover that up i”m sorry I just wanna start over)) but I really want her to have it. She bought it for the rememberance (fuck spelling errors…aint got time) of her brother that committed suicide which we all know I was a fan of a while aback. It wasn’t a suicide Shalen was murdered but I live in a hick …..well to say hick gives it grace……WHITE FUCKING TRASH CITY. now I got it. Being I have a tiny audience let me tell you the story very in brief. He (as far as I remember my wife telling me) was haning out with a buddy and smoking weed, he said ……..said Shalen was being a bit weird but didn’t think anything about it. Ok back story the parents are getting along great and his sister just talked to him the day before and he seemed happy he had a brand new niece that he loved………then he stabbed him self in the chest 7 FUCKING TIMES ……FUCKING THINK ABOUT THAT 7 FUCKING TIMES……..MY FUCKING SISTER SAID DONT WORRY ABOUT IT…….FUCK YOU IM IDF

Published by drewstram

This is my first time writing a blog, really the first time writing anything public (sure it shows...don't be so judgeie, jezz). I'm 43 and should be divorced in about a month, haven't heard nor seen her in well over a year so I sorta forget I'm still married. I'm basically at a crossroads in my life. Not like Ralph Machio in the movie 'Crossroads", think a lot less deals with the devil, guitars, and gravel roads, actually nothing like that. This is gonna be either a epic story of a come back or one great big train wreck. Lots of stories to tell and I hope some are entertaining. Maybe it will be an example of what not to do with your spare time. Thanks for stopping by.

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