Mar 02 2005

When will the nightmare end

Posted by J. Craig Canada in brookdale, patrick james
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Patrick has picked me clean and just about driven me crazy.

After failing to have me busted last Tuesday he threw away four ¼ lbs. of cannabis butter. (Any of his friends have any ‘magic’ brownies lately? That was stolen from a medical patient…) That butter had 2 ½ ounces of bud-shake in it. When I finally felt safe coming out of my room after midnight instead of my medicine there was this. Well, I guess the sheriffs are sick of hearing from me and aren’t going to do anything.

I hesitate to write about this primarily because I believe Mr. James wants me to. I don’t know why. I don’t pretend to understand why he’s doing this to me – seducing me up here and then screwing me over.

And now making it difficult if not impossible for me to do anything at all, including leave. Why take all the ice-trays out of the freezer (including two of mine) like he did tonight? Why threaten my friends? Why threaten me?

And why are people allowed to do this to the poor & disabled?

The sheriffs tell me it’s a civil matter. Well, the fact of the matter is that means most likely I will NEVER be able to do anything about it. We live in a world where the sadistic and unscrupulous can destroy the poor and ill with impunity, as they send them desperately from one hell to another, as they pick them clean and laugh about it to their friends.


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