I'm not mad just disappointed

 I get it, your feeling of utter disappointment and disgust because of my words about this place.

Now you understand how it feels when a corrupt authority decided to make me a target for their silly ass boyfriend that she was feeding info to throughout her stained career.  Then he gets out and decides to show up here asking me too many questions and demanding my respect.  I hardly knew the guy, he fed me a bunch of info but I figured it was a test to see if any of it came back.  From my perspective it appears they combined forces and all these freaks hassling me have written permission to do it or something.  I just know it is not right on any level.  

It's amazing the sights you'll see on a Sunday morning.      

Have a nice weekend, felon as well as the future felons by your side.  Those adorable little Future Felons of America who speak of Hitler in such glowing terms.  

Hey, how do you like that?  I made it up on the spot.  Future felons of America, that is so cute.  You should get tattoos.  

When somebody tells you he's been poisoned, and they're out to get him while he is under subpoena you don't throw them under the bus like that unless there is an ulterior motive.  Right, Davo?  

What am I saying, you were right in there with them trying to throw a case on me every chance you had in addition to a couple of others.  So much for that alco pile of crap.  

This would be the second confirmed nazi hubby she has used up in an effort to put the hurtin' to me, yet I'm the bad guy here.  This is fine.  

 

Here is a novel idea for both of youse, why don't you come clean, tell the truth and deal with all those super bad decisions each of you made.   Like the murder plot where he was going to assume my identity.  Do the neighbors have a clue who is living right next door to them?  I thought they were all such huge supporters; all those people ever talk about is the rule of law.  At this point it doesn't matter what happens to me, this is about justice, right and wrong, black and white with no in between shades of gray.     

Out there in copland nothing ever happens unless they want it to.  Meanwhile, the actual killers are free to roam.   

 Don't believe the lies...

Update:  The same day I told these folks I thought someone poisoned me was the same day an article came out in the local paper which contained some of my old blog posts from years ago.  I never got to finish reading the article and felt like somebody had given me a heavy dose of drugs or poison, at church on Sunday morning.  When I asked for help they blew me off.  Some guy I didn't know gave me a ride home and I asked him to call the police for help because people were after me and he told them I wanted to commit suicide by cop.  Then when I finally get out of this false imprisonment situation I call the pastor who told me, "Security thinks it's best you not come back."  So I haven't gone back to any church out of fear of being screwed over by these people again.