These were the same RACIST MOFOS who gave a white boy who lives in an rv a battery jump but threatened me with bs warrants when I asked for same. All of that is chronicled here:
That said, the other day, I got stuck in a ditch (I know the shit sounds crazy!)! I DID NOT SEE THE SHIT COMING!!! I make roundabouts there ALL THE TIME! Wonder if it was a curse.
Anyways, I made the round a bout cause I was curious to see what was going on here since cops were called:
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Here is the 911 call I made:
I then tried to DRIVE AROUND and ended up being the subject of police attention. Watch later in the vid as a procession of pigs (I thought a PIG was down) LAUGH AT ME – INCLUDING SEARCH AND RESCUE – WHILE I AM IN THE DITCH, with water creeping in. That shit was scary!
HERE search and rescue showing up and not doing shit BUT LAUGH AT ME!
Here CHP at the end (they called but it was WAYYY after I was taken out the ditch):
Here the calls from em:
That said, here’s some more beautiful scenery of Malibu (hard NOT to take pics of this place):
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And the day before, I made lemonade combined with my period blood. It came out good:
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Guess what is in here?
For some reason, I am sexually intrigued by bloody hands (that’s MY blood on MY hands – pun intended, lol!). Always was, ever since I was a little kid. I find it in an offbeat way kinda sexually intriguing. To me it’s like the intuitive sense I get is that you did “something dirt, in the closet.” There is something intimiate about it since blood gives life. I can’t put my finger on it.