I used to stay out in Grove. That story sounds like a typical Saturday night in that part of the 'Burg. I think that I might still know someone in one of Gus Gibsons trailer parks, out there. I don't go out there to visit, anymore, though. Unless I'm passing through, going to Newport News, I see no reason to go past Bush Gardens on 60, or past Suburban Propane on 143.
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"Send lawyers, guns, and money; the $#!t has hit the fan!" - Warren Zevon
Well looks like this was Karma that bit him in the ass. I don't know what happened to my now former friend while he was moved away however I found out from his mom that he beats on here when she does something that upsets him, and found out from one of his exes that he is very manipulative and abusive towards all women.
I stopped hanging out with him 3 weeks ago after learning this, and he contacted me asking what was up. Just told him he needs to seek help and he cant keep treating women like this.
He cussed me out, told me he doesn't need friends like me anymore. I let it go. However he is now off his damn rocker.
The ex I spoke too apparently went back to him and messeged me yesterday stating I was psycho, I was spreading rumors about her and that I was obsessed with him then blocked me. I hopped on my grandfathers laptop via his FB account and told her it was me, I didn't know what she was talking about and not to believe a word he said. She had a few choice words for me, then he started calling my phone. 3 calls back to back in less than a minute, and I answered none of them.
He initially texted me telling me to stop messaging her (I just messed her BYE in call caps and deleted the messages), told him to knock it off or I'd contact police and file harassment charges. He has gone full blown crazy. He said someone is stalking him and he knows it's me, told to me "f*** off fatass, stop stalking me" and "stop it or you'll regret it.
I called police and they filed a report, told me to tell him not to contact me or it would escalate things within the complaint process and gave me a number to call if he continued. However with how unstable he seems to I am very on edge right now and anticipating him trying something. The only thing that puts me at ease is knowing he's never been to my house but that doesn't mean he wont try and find out.
Come to think of it, his dad is loopy which I figured was from the war, his mother can be very eccentric and odd and rambles on sometimes, and my cousin lived near his Grandmother and states that she's been seen wandering around talking to herself.
I think he's had a late onset of some type of psychotic illnesd.
MarcSpaz wrote:What I want to know is... If I happen to walk into a mall bathroom, open a stall not noticing its occupied, and the guy inside the stall is strapping what appear to be explosives to his body; if I draw and pop that dude in the head, how would that go? Hypothetically, of course.
I mean, immediately, my assumption is that in the next few seconds, a lot of people are going to die. But what if the guy is with security or is some jackass with fake explosives? In the interest of self defense and defense of the country, would someone get a free pass or would they get slaughtered?
That question should bare some interesting fruit at the water cooler. LoL
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Since this thread has been resurrected, I'll point out that relatively recent developments in the news indicate that the guy sitting in the stall might have just been a model student holding the clock he built for his school project; and our POTUS would quickly send the Department if (in)Justice after your right-wing nutjob domestic terrorist butt if you shoot him.
"The Bill of Rights is what the people are entitled to against every government, and what no just government should refuse, or rest on inference." -Thomas Jefferson
Gun-crazy? Me? I'd say the gun-crazy ones are the ones that don’t HAVE one.
Needless to say I'm done with Grove. I've cut contact with everyone out there, all my former friends seem to not want to grow up and do anything with their lives so Im moving on.
Good call. Since I stopped hanging out with guys who can't seem to get past the high school era party phase, and started associating with productive people, my life has greatly improved.
Negative people will bring you down, I have noticed. It sucks to abandon old friends, at first, but I realized, after a time, that those old friends weren't really friends, after all.
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"Send lawyers, guns, and money; the $#!t has hit the fan!" - Warren Zevon