It is said that he came from 🌴 the trees

Mystical, elusive and ghostly lit up the man, the myth the woodcutter has risen, back on https yes yes. Meaning woe unto those next befallen foes, angered in their vain they shall reap what they sow and I carry my axe with vindication forth into the swaying light through the tree tops. Killed, sentenced, capitalised and unborn, deborned that was it that were not born of good fruit living under the grass. WOE UNTO THE DARK MOVERS, they shall see permanent declaration by thine axe for if they come before thy path it is my obligation to send them to end.

I killed a man, in a video game once. Maybe actually I killed a lot of men in games, am I bad? I hope you don't think less of me for that ... Hey! Guess What!?!! I made new CSS changes YaY :D

HOWEVER it cost me some time um .. living in the dirt, sleeping outside, fullfilling a testament to what kind of a human this ogre is, that was my landlord, that he has so much fucking anger, and hatred, and cannot talk like a normal human he just mocks and puts negative writing all over everybody's shit I mean it, fucking everybody. I HAVE NEVER MET A MORE TOXIC INDIVIDUAL IN MY LIFE. I went, I went far, I went 1.5 years and some of that time with a very serious injury to recover from (broken knee, from riding bike). Dude has zero fucks about any human kind or entity whatsoever, he shits on them all, he makes them small, he critisizes them using crude words, I never knew, I guess I'm a LOSER PIECE OF SHIT. Holy fuck, if I had a dollar for every fucking son a bitchin fuckin time HOLY FUCK BUDDY GO DIE IN A CAVE, HOLE, FIRE, SOMETHING FUCK YOU OFF GO.

It may be curious how I stayed so long. Well, do you know how a narcissist works? I ended up defeating his narcissism and what happened was he actually plotted to lead me into worse and worse scenarios SO THAT HE COULD continue to turbo shit on me. Mother fuck, dude, take a shit, don't come out til it's evacuated, if you can't see a doctor, or a shotgun in your mouth fuck me. Yo WORDS CANNOT FULFILL A DESCRIPTION, not in any timely manner, JUST HOW BAD THIS GUY SHITS ON ME AND EVERYONE ELSE. I don't hate anyone on this earth BUT HIM.

You know what happens now? The last toxic piece of shit left my life, THE VERY LAST ONE! NO MORE TOXIC SHIT TARDS IN MY MIND OR SPACE OR IDEAS OR FUTURE YAY! So I am expecting to be fully very much happier and I rented an AirBnB after I spent 5 days sleeping outside. You know, check date on this post, it's not QUITE spring here in Alberta, but still had to lay my head beside a dumpster on cold ass concret, with cops roaming around fucking around, drinking a beer to fake warmth in my veins. Yea. Utterly trashed, but, like my lovely God blessed plant Mr. Beach we both are now going through a rebirth. Praise God! Praise God for the opportunity to breath fresh and new air, clean my lungs, my mind, my plate and make some dinner.

What now? Nurse! NURSE!! I can't remember my name!!!!!!!! Medication time? Ok then ...

Yo, so I can work on my projects and not hear about how much of a loser piece of shit I am constantly and how I should get a fucking job, and do better for myself, and dude, if I could take him toe to toe I would have fed him more rage than he might even survive. HOWEVER LEARN YOU A THING NOW:

THE WOODCUTTER WALKED ONTO THAT DIRT KNOWING THE FULL RISK OF REASSOCIATING WITH THAT WOODEN FUCKING POST. HE SET WAGER UPON WHETHER VERSUS MY RIGHTEOUSOUS WILL HE PREVAIL FOR RIGHTEOUSNOUS OR EVIL SHIT DECAYED SCAB. SOME MONTHS AGO THE WOODCUTTER PULLED THAT WAGER, AND THE DAY I LEFT I DUSTED MY HANDS OFF AND MAY HIS SOUL BECOME RIPPED AND LEFT FOR BLACK NULL CORNERS, MAY HIS LIFE FALL TO PIECES, MAY I DO NOTHING ABOUT IT, IF HE DOESN'T CATCH UP WITHIN SOME YEARS TO REALIZE THE SHIT I TAUGHT HIM AND HE DECIDES THAT IM NOTHING BUT A SUBJECT OF HIS PRIDE'S JUDGEMENT, HIS SELF HATRED, HE MAY VERY WELL DESTROY ALL THAT IS HIS "CHRISTIANITY" WHILE DOING SUCH EVIL AND SPEAKING UNSPEAKABLE EVIL. SO FUCK THAT GUY, I WIN, GOOD BYE.

Honest to God, the sheer volume and stacked amount upon days, weeks, months and over a year of listening to that guy's fucking mouth fire off the fucking time, converting the new roommates upstairs into haters of me using obvious total lies, the son of a bitch seems to have a very small soul, but such a big fucking bigotry and self boast, he thinks he's fucking unbeatable, well, I'll check up in a while. If he's not suffering I will do something about it and make him proper fucking stressed.

SO I updated the CSS :D I hope you folks like it. I killed a humongous episode of my life by publishing it here, it's now over, any future events, I stated, the whole shit has been writ. GOOD NIGHT. GET OFF MY LAWN!!! YOUNG KIDS THESE DAYS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRFFFFFGGGGGG X_X

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