She finds the nickname I gave her which my mother ruined, workable. Gotta love my lovely G. Ignorance, in this case, is bliss. Consequently, her mother's heirlooms she ignored, are of Mexican origins, clearly. Lmfao... No.. I would not. I will ship them to her sister, who gave them to her. See the whimsical g's response, to follow. I'd given her the resources I've collected, as she mentioned pearls...
I always look after my girls.
Unhealthy environment... I'll say. The butcher knife is sharp, but her fist... Was like waiting for Christmas to arrive. Coincidentally, I spent Christmas, making a second AMA visit, to southwest behavioral, keeping a promise to a a delusional resident, who believes I'm her abusive husband. I hated the idea of a Marshalled loved one, spending the holidays, alone. To be honest, I don't remember whether the lovely G was still in my home, or not. I had an awesome holiday, with addicts, homeless and whores; my people. I have the nicest home in my locale... Unhealthy, was my abusive ex-G.
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I would not consider it abandonment when i was told 30 days. Im not looking for a replacement. Its life. Im healing myself been through alot living there in unhealthy environment. Never realized until I left. Im dealing the best I can. Its hard yeah but one day ill get there. Thanks for the pearls thrown my way. I hope you are well and working on yourself too. Day by day is all we can do it wont happen overnight.
G
MY TURN: her opioid toting girl, brought a police escort. I invited them in. They took a good look at my retired grow room. I offered them coffee. Wait, no... That was a different call she'd made. I waited by my garage, drinking a beer. Gotta keep up appearances. Only took one sip. They'll underestimate you, every time, if they believe one to be an alcoholic. It gets mundane.
Luckily, staci logged with the popo, the day you moved out. Obviously, 30 days came n went. No problem. Ray stole and threw away more than you could possibly imagine. Shame about that sit in.
Ingenuity: using the heater in one room, only, I maintain a flawless 72°. In the bathroom, I use a steamer to heat water for the shower... Flawless shower. Same by preflooding the dishwasher and Washing machine, with boiling water. No more $1,200yr prebuy, or getting screwed by the propane company. No eye sore, ghetto tank. Aixa is checking out of the hotel, next week. She's my optimal renter and is allowing me to work with her rats.
Her buddy I met in Vegas, two nights ago, who I shot down, is comin to bhc to bbq for her, today. She insisted I be there. We'll see. I'm not shopping. She has 2 daughters... You know how I feel about kids and I'm not shopping. I just don't fucking care; I'm too busy.
Momz deacon from the church, was bullshit. He knew nothing about an appointment, made days ago. He simply showed up to feed homeless n me, at a bhc... Old school hotel; aged to motel... But very cool ballestrade- however u spell it. He's not interested in golden's money, or linking charities in a central network to fill the gaps... But he just became another of my map book, of resources throughout the county... He doesn't need to know; I'll know for him. Didn't want supplies, or volunteers. These people cringe at the idea of linking up and working together. Can u fucking imagine... Then y... The F... Are they here. Sigh. We could be so much more, working together.
Got a midnight rescue call from my street cred. The guy has a white wolf. His reputation precedes him, as well and you know liars go a long way towards trying to convince themselves they're not whores. This guy goes on and on... And I already know exactly who he is. Seen one, ya seen em all. He thought I was a sheep. Pfft... I'm a minnow and a lamb. I eat whales, wolves, addicts n whores, for breakfast. However, here's another resource for you, he gave up. I'll link their search results... If I'm able.
Anyway, my girl in Mo., is ditching her addict/alcoholic, too. I may just rent the place out n move on... Who knows. She ain't said nothing. They gave her 1k grow to manage and a lab for her to tinker, is comin. The farm gave me free reign to return and write for them, again. Does life ever get any better.
The charity I arranged for you... Storing offsite, is working for me, now and the free cannabis for my peeps in pain, is flowing.
You seem to feel burned by 15 years of easy living. You must let it go. You know what a hard time I have firing people so I thank God every day you didn't want to sell the house, car and toys for yourself and have me walk from 65k. So is Craig. He didn't want to work with you, either. Forgive him. I figured John was reliable and the first 10mg methadone to the door was simply cheaper and more convenient. The owner of tammy's relocated to a nicer joint (always forget names) so I'm glad you found happiness and hope you can delete any bad memories. I know I have and next year is looking even brighter, breaking 200k, on the diggs, like I always knew it would. The kid is at half mil in the market, now. Long as he's happy. Spoke to brother Bill, Joe and lucky Billy. I miss em. Thought I might visit Craig, this coming week.
Thanks for keeping everyone on the list safe and taking whatcha did, for me.
One question for the police report update- they're both obsolete so it's moot, otherwise, but did you grab the gopro I have parts n box to (non issue) so I can donate the rest, or did Ray steal it? How bout the DVR camera with the discs here, of us fuckin? I can donate them, as well as they're rewritable. I can delete em on the laptop I kept, before doing so, obviously.
I would've donated em, anyway, with the helmets tv n shit and remotes n such, but whatever. If I monetize, the deduction for theft will b bitchen. Come to think of it... Might b home owner's insurance, if the total breaches my deductible.
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Take care. Beat the pup for me. I'm lookin at a half lab half brindle American bulldog pup, weaned in a week, to ride along for therapeutic value for my peeps, but I'm just not sure I have the time to train another bitch right now.
Stay cool,
The notorious ...........
PS:
POG backcross. He keeps fuckin my seeds. I didn't know it seeded, too. It threw nanners. It will forever have that hermie trait. Told em: burn the seeds. Regardless, looks like 28gr when dry. He finally made it to the finish line. It'll pronounce anything the original expressed; typically.
It's funny how hard these people work to get what I give away, for kicks. Sukkaz...
The tally, for her, is diff than previously posted; includes car toys n shit...