This guy ? -
http://www.getbig.com/boards/index.php?topic=160810.0 .
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjchJK3u8oI/UDy-KqzJvFI/AAAAAAADr4s/I0sW_VyFimo/s400/002.jpg ?
Blast from the past.
Yea.
Dude says in the PM to wes that I'm "always on ghb. And when I couldn't get ghb anymore I'd make gbl out of drain cleaner" hahaha...
The dude got butthurt when he found out I had a gbl source for a few months that was sold in RiteAide. The dude was a GHB addict for years. Even OD'd on it and woke up in the hospital with no pants because he pissed and shit himself. I've never even had GHB, and only used gbl for a few months after I quit nubain. Funny because it was him who'd explain that you'd convert gbl to ghb with "drain cleaner".
Says he's "met all my gfs and baby mom's". He's met 1, and she couldn't stand him. Thought he was a scumbag junkie creep.
Remember how Drea called me one Saturday crying because she was bleeding a TON because you'd been giving her anadrol instead of anavar and she hadn't had her period for months and all of a sudden she's at work at Nutrisport at the gym and she called you to go to the store and bring her pads and a change of clothes and you were screaming at her and refused to. (You made HER work while you refused to) She calls me and me and my ex happened to be downtown at a BBQ and I drove up the 5 and dropped off a package of pads for her and have her a pair of black Adidas pants i had in the trunk? Soon as I get to the parking lot you called and acted like "everything was cool" and like I didn't know you were just on the phone screaming at her? Remember that? Pathetic.
Remember how you sat I my car I the parking lot while me and Drea walked across into Mexico and you made her stuff all your pills up her vagina because you couldn't go through customs because you STILL had warrants for domestic violence from previous gfs? And we brought back some trazadone and you may her take them out in my back seat so you could have a shot of.nubain and take pills and you had no idea what trazadone was but took 2 anyways (in true junkie fashion) and we thought you OD'd because you were unresponsive within 10mins? Remember that?
Remember when you did too much coke and shit your pants in that girls bathroom and jumped out the window and got your shit splattered underwater caught on her fence when you jumped over running home?
Remember when your best friend Cameron came up from Florida with his gf and he knocked you out in the lobby of World gym for hitting on her? In front of Brad, moose, Jeff Ward, debbie, and Sandra? Remember how you started crying because you thought the oil you were putting on the cut wasn't working and you were gonna have a scar on your cheek? Hahaha
Remember how I bailed you out when Drea found a pink toothbrush in the bathroom left by some chic when she was in Brazil over the holidays and you called me to tell her it was mine from when I crashed there overnight on my way to Mexico. You were scared to death because the apt was in her name and credit cards were in her mom's name, who paid for everything, including the.groceries you are and she was gonna kick you out with nothing more than the clothes you owned and your little collection.bodybuilding mags. Fucken voice quivering trying to.convince her hahaha.. you didn't realize you hadn't hung up the phone yet and I could hear every word you were saying to her lol.
Your whole resume when applying for a job was to go over to the magazine rack and pick up through the magazines where you had a little picture in and I told you I could only pay you minimum wage and I could only give you part-time hours and before I could get the fucking words out you yell out "I'll take it! I'll take it!!", And you couldn't afford to buy a $12 company polo shirt uniform and only had 1 white collared shirt and you'd freak out and run straight to the bathroom when you would have your weekly nose bleeds and drip Blood on the sleeve from your 2 decades of cocaine abuse.
Remember how you'd claim 14 dependants on your taxes so you'd get as much money as possible and use a bogus SSN?(you're welcome) Never intended on paying your taxes anyways.
It goes on
And on
And on