Black Commissariat

People....

2011-06-02T12:40:00.000-07:00

Fuck i just want people to stop hounding and investigating, if you know what i know than lets both pretend we don't know. I don't want any weird looks either. Long live democracy! and the commissariat!

Today was a good day

2011-05-31T15:28:00.000-07:00

well everythings going great in my opinion. Now im back in highschool and i go everyday. Still hate cops and my friends are telling me to sue but i dont think i will. Ill just live my life quietly here. On the bright side i got a 2010 Gateway laptop! its pretty nice and im using it right now.

Happening Again

2011-05-28T16:54:00.000-07:00

Ford Explorers! Nissan pathfinders! Toyota 4Runners! and Jeeps of all different sorts is all i see on the roads of my city these days. Fuck those cars are awesome, but i do find it wierd, and it looks like im starting to be followed all over again. It doesn't matter to me at all. It could just be me but i remembered the faces of every cop that tried to fuck around with me in the jails so i still remember all of them. I know a thing or two about computers- im not claiming to be an expert but i do know IPs can be tracked easily. They're probably following me because they think im doing illegal activity, but i'm really not. But all i can say is they can test my patience and see what happens. I still belive im involved with some big class people because signs and signals were given to me throughout the day many times. All i wish for was for Canada to be a lawful country, hopefully run by the NDP because they're the ones that they want change. The police in my community is without a doubt run irresponsibly and in a caotic matter- here ill give you an example. An 18 year old with no previous criminal history asks for a lawyer and medical attention while he fully cooperates with the law and in the end he is put in a cell for no reason. People who know about this would argue that the cops are fucked up but the cops just believe the 18 year old is just a punk who doesnt know anything. All i want is peace and quiet and for everyone to stop going after me. I don't mind it however, but i do admit at certain times it does piss me off because ther's way to many different faces on the streets everyday. My supersonic-ness is still there and i might sound like a crazy person to whoever is reading my posts, but trust me, I'm as sane as the current president of the united states (Ok example). Heres a pic that describes my mood today (the rich being the people that corrupt the country and make it a horrible place)

Random Entry

2011-05-28T08:57:00.001-07:00

So how do I get followers and more people on my blog? I told you guys what happened over the last 3 weeks and now i need some visitors to comment or vote or do something because i'm pretty new at this shit. Seriously- this is the first blog i ever made and i don't know if 40 visitors in 3 days is good. I think it's alright but now im ready to talk about random stuff and you guys comment anywhere and feel free to ask questions or just comment in general. Im not trying to boast but i think im a pretty interesting kid ( man i would say since im 18). I have a hot young gf and im interested in pretty much anything. I don't hate homo's or any race for that matter but i dislike people that fucking piss me off. Otherwise apart from that i'm a really nice guy lol. Im christian and i read the bible and been through a lot of shit i might even upload a pic of me one day if people start fucking commenting or making me see that this isn't some ghost blog :) Picture not related but here is the car i want to get for my first ride ... infinity QX4 bitchezz

1997-2001 Model is what i want (i might settle for just a pathfinder though)

Epic Tale: 3 weeks of hell (Part 3)

2011-05-28T08:43:00.000-07:00

After the 3rd transfer to the high security jail things went completely down hill. I started actually going crazy, i started hearing voices, but not the ones that make you crazy but i believed i heard the footsteps and conversations of everyone in the whole fucking building and my surroundings. I heard jingling of keys and i can distinguish everyone differently. What im trying to say was i think i went completely nuts and got supersonic hearing and supersonic everything. In the end every single cop was scared to come see me but they send these 2 faggots (actual 2 gay men that were making remarks at my almost naked 18 yo body) to come and watch me. But holy shit after a few hours both of them were terrified in the britches. I don't know what it was but i was or where i got such a vast imagination from but here is some things what i said:

"Im gonna personally shove my two thumbs in your neck and slowly rip out your spine and tie it around the other faggots neck. Then, while your lying boneless on the floor im gonna tear of your fucking legs and hang you to a wall you fucking fat sack of ugly shit. Then the other Blondie faggot, ill rip of his legs too! and i know theres antiseptic here somewhere so ill keep you both faggots alive for as long as i can and do a little mix and match with your homo fucking legs"....

{ i went on for hours, not just that but my hatred for men that were rude to me build up to such a level that i thought every man that tried to do shit was a homosexual (apparently a common side effect of psychosis) }

After hours i was transfered to 3 different cells because i turned every one into a fucked up sight. The dumb idiot cops, or should i say GUARDS. Yes thats a new trick i learned that they do. First they bring you in in cop uniforms and after they change into guard uniforms and claim that they don't work there. It didn't matter, i knew. Anyway after a long battle with the establishment and several more hours later i was brought in with a face mask on a stretcher to a hospital where i spent 3 weeks recovering. Now im out and feel much better. There thats my story now i can talk about random shit on my blog.

Epic Tale: 3 Weeks of Hell (Part 2)

2011-05-27T11:22:00.000-07:00

Big Pimpin Spending Cheese

Well at first it wasn't exactly all fun for me. I had an enormous adrenaline rush because i believed in my mind that everything around me was placed there for a reason - for me to own it. I like nice clothes, good food, and a good life and that's what was basically given to me. I was running around neighbourhoods having thoughts of being followed everywhere i went. Now for the average shrink or reader, one might think it was just a mental disorder, but i would argue that it was half and half, the other half being reality. Because lets be honest here, its not common for streets to be FILLED and i mean only packed with cars of your choice and people walking up to you with bags of money (Or whatever you desired). The only problem with living large is paying taxes and the fucking government. I, on the other hand, am just an 18 year old with no current job so the only way i was caught was being charged ( and that's an exaggeration, i got Scott free because i actually didn't do anything) with siphoning gas, breaking into cars, and hopping on motor bikes. The picture i attached pretty much summed up what i was seeing. In the end however i was put in a holding cell by two fat fucking idiot pigs who didn't know shit about the law. They refused me a lawyer! medical attention! right to a phone call and the list goes on. After I was out of there, boy did i love seeing the faces on those two fat cops who were gonna go to their own jail. After the next morning i was released that's when i started hopping on all those bikes and cars ( sorry for going back and forward ) and right after that I was arrested ( or charged , whatever the fuck they say ) for nothing again, and transferred to a different jail. But boy this wasn't over yet!

Epic Tale: 3 weeks of hell (Part 1)

2011-05-26T12:41:00.000-07:00

Ive just been released from the hospital yesterday at noon and already gotten back to my regular self. The doctors told me i have been diagnosed with a condition called Psychosis. Apparently its quite common and often happens to male individuals in their late teens (18-20) and later on in life for women. What i had was an episode of Mania. My story, or Epic Tale ( a more proper name) must be told and this is partly why i created this blog. First of all let me explain to some of you what mania is. Mania is the complete opposite of Depression. It`s when you feel like you have infinite energy and want to do everything possible in the world,- at least thats how i felt. The problem with it is you can get carried away easily and in those 3 weeks i`ve done some pretty reckless stuff. Here are a few examples : Bank fraud from 1000$ (1st day) 10000$ (2nd day) and 100 000$ (3rd day). Thats when the police kinda got involved. But im not an idiot, and never claimed to be one because i thought i was doing what i was doing legally, but i got a little carried away and never meant to go into 6 digits. Don`t worry in the end i had it all taken away and had to pay a 300$ fine. But i beat the system and splurged a bit without being detected :). Anyway the mania came from the money, and just like Biggie says Mo Money, Mo Problems, and thats exactly what happened.

Shroom Experience

2011-05-26T09:43:00.000-07:00

That picture is pretty awesome but its far from what i've experienced yesterday. Me and my Gf both had like 2 gs on 3 pieces of pizza. I waited for her to eat it first (last time it took her 40mins to eat it because it was gross and by then i was already tripping), while i put it all on one mega slice and waited for my loved one to munch her shit first. This time it didn't take 40 mins it took only 30 mins for her to eat it... I found that retarded again and worst of all the trip didn't even work. First i thought i have bough shitty shrooms or something but then i thought about how we ate them, and the digestion process probably took longer because we didn't even chew them out good we just scarfed them down along with the pizza. Last time i did them with my girlfriend i munched them in like 5 mins chasing them with a Monster. That time i was tripping ballz and saw dogs with 8 heads and 6 legs while watching the Dog Whisperer. Unfortunately this time my girlfriend started crying and said i was being mean to her so it turned out to be a shitty trip. I didn't even fuck her this time! I always wanted to have sex on shrooms- it didn't work out the first time, and the 2nd time was a fail too. Overall shitty experience, but i blazed earlier in the day so my day wasnt too bad in general.

My little Bio

2011-05-25T18:44:00.000-07:00

Ok here goes my little biography. I'm 18 years old right now and I'm attending my last year of highschool. I have a gf, we've been dating for almost half a year and I love her very much. She is so fucking tight (in the best possible way) and shes become my best friend after we started dating. Now I live in north America and I'm almost on my way of being an apprentice electrician. Anyway, u was born In Russia, and mOved abruptly in 2000. Im 18 right now, and In my life I've smoked weed, drank, and did mushrooms. Funny thing is doing them for the 2nd time tonight :). Guess what my next blog response would be about ?

First Blog Entry

2011-05-25T18:03:00.000-07:00

6:01 Pm Wedndsday May 25th 2011

Day of Release

First of all let me say id always have a fear of being watched. At the same time i can also add that i always wanted to create some sort of blog for me to post my daily input and thoughts on. I'm still feeling kind of funny from the hospital and this is my first blog ever. I'm baked right now but im smart enough to be able to write proper blogs because i did well in the intellectual field. I never mean to brag, im christian, and if people think I'm a pussy or say whatever they want, i don't give a fuck because only god can judge me in the end.

Test

2011-05-25T14:49:00.000-07:00

My life as an 18 year old changed suddenly 3 weeks ago and will never be the same again. First Test Post.