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Fucking whore of a fucking cunt of a fucking attorney.

I am in check. I’m not sure it’s mate yet, but I am most certainly in check. I done pissed off the state. I am nobody, and they have taken every advantage.

I find it telling you all seem to sit and hover over the comment section. Are you popping open your texts to talk to someone, or are you actually contemplating reaching out?

It’s been. I don’t exactly know what it’s been. But it’s been. That’s my week. Buckle up, bitches, shit is fucking about to get messy.

I’m going in multiple directions right now. The chaos continues to ensue.

So today got real interesting real fast.

And then something weird happened. So I am still remarkably upset about {D}’s little claiming-to-be-one-of-his-own-victims bit from what I will note again is clearly his office, which appears to be in a state building in a state where he is not employed by the state or on any record as a contractor or vendor or anything.

Okay, so I didn’t go to creepy guy’s house. I don’t know if that is good or bad. I will give myself credit for showering. But I didn’t go.

I don’t know exactly what to do anymore. I have withdrawn completely at this point. I’m talking to myself all day. I just—I don’t have anyone.

.hey {D} happy memoversary. Your present will be there tomorrow. Do you remember when I asked you and you said what memo? I was reading up on that tonight and I have questions  Because I know you I am a little shocked by random backup drives in a tech free environment. And man who prints everything at work. If I don't know better...

Hey {D}, sidebar with me, buddy. We have to chat.

So it happened. I mean that statement in a multitude of ways. It happened.