Some people turn out to be a complete total full of shit person and it's funny that some people love eating their shit. It's an eat shit social media world, when anyone can be anyone and fool the unknown but don't forget in the real world there is still people who know the real fake ass motherfuckers that you are.
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Yesterday the stench of dead animal creep within the air, today the smell was stronger. Ā It was coming from underneath the house. Iāve been looking for Gasper since Tuesday morning, the last I saw him was on Monday chillinā outside⦠A decent cash offer was offered to the local neighborhood guy (Perro) to go under the house and get whatever animal was there, of course he was given gloves, face mask and disposable shirt to wear to do the job. He pulled out a black cat that was bloated like a balloon and had patches on coat that looked very light color. Ā I donāt like thinking the worst of so Iām avoiding the thought that it might be Gasperās stench of decay that was in the air. A cat bloated so fast maybe ācauses of heat, the temperatures were mid 90s with air blowing so it was somewhat windy, it wasnāt dry heat around my area the past two days. Maybe an insect bite or something worst like someone gave it something bad to eat..? Someone around I donāt know who but someone keeps taking off Gasperās bandanas so I donāt know if that person is purposely fucking around because they donāt like cats or what. I know the bandanas donāt bother him so that canāt be a reason why that person keeps removing them. I donāt know what to really think anymore but I keep calling Gasperās name and hoping he pops out from somewhere⦠I rather think Gasper is with the female cat that hangs out 3 house down the street because that cat hasnāt been seen lately either and maybe theyāre somewhere together roaming around or something and heāll come back home soonā¦Ā
I never thought a Testament shirt would cause so much shit and the fallout of long time friends. Well, the fallout was mainly between two of my friends. My best of and Chud, a homie to a certain extend. I introduced them twoĀ sometime in '02-'03. Chud has changed so much over the years. In the beginning he was actually really cool and fun to hang out with. He always had interesting stories and we would talk about anything. He was quite the entertainer. Now, heās like a thundering cloud of pure negativity. He rants and rants and shit that is from his past and people he keeps bringing up itās like a sick obsession with ill thoughts. I mean this guy is so cold hearted that he would go as far to hope bad stuff on his mom because he felt she was getting in the way to his smoking and drinking. Thatās the kind of guy he is. Anything can trigger him from a song to an image he would bring up something from his past that was negative and rant. Iāve been thinking on cutting communication with him. The reasons why I feel like I want to cut ties completely are because I think heās at a stage in his life where heās gone mad to the max and I personally donāt want to deal with his bullshit and negativity. That and the vibes were just not the same since last Sunday when I spoke with him...
The fallout with him and his best friend Bert all started on Saturday all because of a shirt, a Testament shirt that triggered him. The shirtās artwork was from Eliran Kantor's Testament- Alone in the Dark. Bert wore that shirt to his house on Thursday and Friday. I hung out with both guys on Thursday. Chud seemed fine but irritated because he wanted to score some bud since he was running low but aside from that he was just being chud. He also mentioned that his mom got sick from eating some chocolate during her vacation that possibly make her go home sooner than he expected and that got to him because he wanted to enjoy the long weeks without having her around busting his balls so he says.
Anyways, moving on to Friday a friend was coming down from out of town and we were gonna chill at night. Toke, booze and jam that was the plan. He also was supposed to score but couldnāt because that friendās connection was not available at the time and Chud expected this guy to stop everything he was doing for him but that didnāt happened so he was just gonna have to wait. He got pissed but decided to just wait till Saturday. Well as the night went on we were jamminā out and had player on shuffle. The band Death so happened to play and Chud flipped shit! He demanded change of music right away. Now those who donāt him, heās against all Death and Black Metal bands. He says that music is nothing but horse fuckery shit that brings the sal (bad luck). After his meltdown on the music, we decided to leave a little after that.
Saturday morningĀ Chud has been calling friend but he was out at the beach with his family and Chud being the impatient person that he is thatās when shit hit the fan for him. I was hanging out with Bert when Chud called him. He put on speaker phone. Basically he called him to yell andĀ blame him for everything. He went on saying that it was his fault for wearing that shirt to his house and is causing him problems. He was the reason that his mom got sick from chocolate and reason why he is unable to score. He also was telling Bert that wearing that shirt can get him arrested and possible hit by bus. He was saying the shirt had a demon on it, a demonic demon that was speaking to him telepathically and making Bert play Death. Bert was like wtf and was like nah fuck this guy, gonna block his number for a day with the intensions of going to his house on Sunday thinking Chud probably squash it and move on. Later on during the day he called Bert again, of course he canāt reach him ācause his number his block but able to leave voice mail. He left voice mail with a totally different tone of voice and happy that he had finally scored. He left another voice mail that they needed to have a talk. Saturday none of us called him back and went about our day as usual.
On Sunday we were all gonna go to his house for a bbq that he was having but I decided to not go to bbq but just go and pick up a dime. When I went to his house all we did was argue ācause he kept bringing up the shirt and the demon speaking to him. I told him to shut the fuck up with that shit because he kept insisting that the demon was speaking to him and causing him problems. He went as far as bringing up someone (that passed away) he knows that was into Black Metal and blaming the music. He also said he was trying very hard to try to be Bertās friend and thatās when I said well then maybe yāall shouldnāt be friends anymore if heās causing you all these problems with the music and shirts that he wears and just leave it as that. Then I told him maybe we shouldnāt be friends either. I told him that he was an extremely negative person and I didnāt want be around his nonsense bullshit so I walked out. He apologized to me but I was like whatever man and just left and that was that. The only person who went to his house for bbq was that friend and basically was saying Chud was continuing to rant of Bert and that the demon was causing Bert to not answer his phone calls and on and on. He got fed up and left. Monday was the same ol story with the shirt and ill talks, the worst of things he said about Bert to friend. The nameless friend is one of Bertās best friends and one of my friends. He was saying that Chud was on loop with the whole Testament shirt.
Heās not gonna stop talking shit and I wouldnāt be surprised if heās calling other people to tell them about it. Heās schizophrenic. The older heās getting the crazier he gets and maybe itās best to keep away from him. I kinda already felt like he was going mad when I was helping his mom with some school stuff a few months ago and a cat went up a tree and couldnāt get down. The cat was up there for several hours from night time to the next day. He and his mom got into an argument because Chud kept saying that at night he was sensing evil spirits and the devil made the cat go up the tree and keeping him up there.Ā They had a big argument I was just like fuck⦠awkward⦠Itās funny tho because they spent about two hours trying to get the cat down, and Chud just talking gibberish negative shit they got tired and went inside the house. The cat eventually came down by itself and left⦠A week since the fallout none of us has called Chud back and neither has he.
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