Well Fuck!
It looks like the ghost that came alive, is now actually dead as fuck! And the bitch died a horrible Painful death!




I don't mean to be cryptic but I can't be explicit. My head hasn't been in much of anything for the past year.
Earlier this year I was informed that someone I thought had been dead for quite a while, was actually alive. This person was responsible for the death of some very close friends of mine that I worked with. His death was faked and I'm pretty sure the
Feds were involved.
I thought I put those ghosts to bed many a year ago. I thought I had put that crap away.......................and it fucking roars back in.

The fucking anger grew deep inside like a damn volcano.
My old friend really couldn't elaborate on what it brought it into his arena and I really didn't push it. He wanted to give me more information, but I stopped him. I knew what the fucking outcome was going to be, if he had told me.
He said he understood and promised that he would let me know if the situation changed.
I had a hard time dealing with all the crap that I thought I had put to bed........... Permanently.
I really kinda wished my old friend hadn't informed me. Or maybe I should have just taken care of the problem those decades ago. I'm sure it would have been hell of a lot less pain and anguish either way.
Now, with the help of my old friend, I KNOW the soulless bastard is actually dead and worm food.
There's still going to be a little bit of time before I can fully digest that, but it's gonna be hella lot quicker than the last time.
Now maybe I can concentrate on growing some medicine!
It looks like the ghost that came alive, is now actually dead as fuck! And the bitch died a horrible Painful death!
I don't mean to be cryptic but I can't be explicit. My head hasn't been in much of anything for the past year.
Earlier this year I was informed that someone I thought had been dead for quite a while, was actually alive. This person was responsible for the death of some very close friends of mine that I worked with. His death was faked and I'm pretty sure the
Feds were involved.
I thought I put those ghosts to bed many a year ago. I thought I had put that crap away.......................and it fucking roars back in.


The fucking anger grew deep inside like a damn volcano.
My old friend really couldn't elaborate on what it brought it into his arena and I really didn't push it. He wanted to give me more information, but I stopped him. I knew what the fucking outcome was going to be, if he had told me.
He said he understood and promised that he would let me know if the situation changed.
I had a hard time dealing with all the crap that I thought I had put to bed........... Permanently.
I really kinda wished my old friend hadn't informed me. Or maybe I should have just taken care of the problem those decades ago. I'm sure it would have been hell of a lot less pain and anguish either way.
Now, with the help of my old friend, I KNOW the soulless bastard is actually dead and worm food.
There's still going to be a little bit of time before I can fully digest that, but it's gonna be hella lot quicker than the last time.
Now maybe I can concentrate on growing some medicine!


