like i said befor, i fucked up the last number, he was born in 1927... and died in 2003(and it was a very traumatic thing in my life) im sorry about the confusion...Quote:
Originally Posted by tootsie roll
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like i said befor, i fucked up the last number, he was born in 1927... and died in 2003(and it was a very traumatic thing in my life) im sorry about the confusion...Quote:
Originally Posted by tootsie roll
i know my life hasnt been the best, and i know there are people out there with worse... my GF has been rapped 3 times(including the once on the rez well... technicaly more then 3 times, but by 3 different guys...) also molested by her younger bro... she was beatin by her father, like litteraly... when we first started dating, she ran over to my house(1.5 miles, and she has sports asthma, and no inhailer for it, shes also a bit over weight, and and smokes about 1.25 packs of ciggerets a day when she has the monney) and she had bruises on her arm and neck, crying, because her dad had hit her with a stick(or what ever)... because she was FUCKING LAFFING!!!! but she refused to let me do anything, because she knew i would not stop hitting him until he was getting in a ambulance, because of how much i loved her, and because of the fact that i hate women beaters, because thats one of the reason my mom and dad are divorced... it makes me sick to my stomach to see a man who could easly lift 150 pounds, hit(his) a little girl, who couldnt even carry a 2.5 gallon bucket of water.... shes gone threw a meth addiction the same as i have... she has one brother in jail for meth useage, stealing and dealing meth.... she has never met this brother, and then she has another brother, who just got out of jail for crack(witch has also visted my life for a while{crack addictions}) she hasnt seen the brother who just got out of jail for crack, in like 6 years... she got her very first phone call from him on chirstmas... shes watched her necsee and nephews(her crack head brother who dumped his kids off on my gfs parents) get all the fame in the family because ohh their dad is a crack addict... as of this moment in her life, i am all she has in her life, to talk to, to love,to trust, and to just live life... but then agin, there are people with lifes worse then hers...Quote:
Originally Posted by Billionfold
sucks to be you man
i dont get the whole meth thing.. you'd know damn well meth wouldnt make life any easier and alot more fucked up then you're saying it is so i dont really see why you would of started doing meth but oh well
thats wut i wanna do new years cuz her birthday is jan. 1st... its just hard to time because she goes after like 20 minutes and it usually takes me anywhere between 1/2 hour and 1 an a half hours:mad:Quote:
Originally Posted by partyguy420
meh i wanna hear Jamstigator's stories, he always has the best ones
well... first off... lets start out by saying im one part native, one part country, mixed with a little bit of city... and life is rarely boring LOL...Quote:
Originally Posted by JeenYuss
heres my life on the rez, and a little bit about the familys on my rez, and stuff the i have learnt on the rez.....
well... our tribe isnt very big, in 1908(i think) there was only around 18 living members... due to small pox, chicken pox, and other diseases, and of course, our long houses being burnt down when the white settlers desiced they wanted to put a logging, camp and saw mill on in... my tribe was mainly from around darrington washington, around the sauk river, the suiattle(SP?) river, and the skgit river(they are all connected together)our ceramonyial grounds were destroyed when seattle city lights, put a damn on the skagit river, flooding out the cerimoni ground, witch is now covered by water, and making a lake called Ross Lake... we travled around alot,threw out the PNW including British columbia, the coasts of washington, British Columbia, and Oregon we rode down the rivers, to, to collect shel fish, including clams osyters, and crabs....we also collected plants that were used for the healing properitys, and religous cerimonies... and then we travled the interior regions of the PNW for hunting, and collecting variouse plants for healing and religous propertys... and then into the outer parts(more east) during the springs, to collect other plants, and other animals...
up until around 75 years ago, we would place our deseaced into a canoe and stick the canoes in the tallest cedar tree they could climb to the top of, after bellsing the dead, and the canoe, the canoe was used for transporttion to were ever the dead would go in the after life, and it was stuck in the top of the trees, to basicaly say "i need you to take me were ever i am sapost to go now creator(or lord, father, mother earth what ever one you have)" every couple of years, the family of the decasced would go and clean the canoes and bodys, and leave food for them for in the after life... and then the white settlers found the canoes in the trees... took them all down, burned the canoes , and tossed the bodys in the river... causing the familys to fish the bodys out of the river. and a settler, came and saw what was happening(this had happend to the enick family{more about the different familys farther on it the story}) and told the enick family clan cheif(cant think of the proper name right now) but told him to use a chunk of his property to burry the dead, so now there is a mass grave with a a bunch of my family ansestors....
the rez has its ups and downs, mine is very small(do a search on it,Sauk-Suiattle Indian Tribe, heres the officalian Sauk-Suiattle Indian Tribe web site if you guys wanna www.sauk-suiattle.com) there are only 19 houses on the entire rez, so everyone knows everyones little secerets... every one knows who you are and were you come from, everyone knows whos bad, and whos good, and the shitty thing is, my parents always told me to stay away from the guy who rapped my girl out there, but our cravings for alcohal, made us go and drink with him that day.... but anyways... umm... rumors are told, lies are told, everyone cries when one person dies, even if its from the oppiste family(there are 3 main familys in our rez, there are the joshpes, witch are a family that my family isnt friends with because of lies and bullshit(also some tribal elections) then the enicks(witch is my family...) and then the mosses(im know im realted to a few, and i know im also related to a few of the josphes...) then there is also the Bill family, but they were origianly from canada, and adopted into our tribe, and then the josph family found a loop hole some place to make them a part of the sauk suiattle tribe(mainly for a few extra votes during tribal elections... and of corse, we are realted to a few of them to... and a couple of them, are like my older bros that i never had) umm curtis as mentioned in my growing up life, is like a bro to me, and he is related to the josph family, and then timmy and david are from the mosses family, and then there are a few more, that have moved on and off the rez for as long as i can rember, and they are toby and perry(also brothers){perrys birthday is april 20th OR 4/20) umm, they are a part of the bill family, and some weres along the line, one of their Bill family grandpas married an Enic family, so we actualy have blood relations with them... and they are also like my older bros...
and then the only actualy Enick family member, that i was actualy, fully related to me,(his grandma, and my grandma are sisters) was my cusian Joe, who i took my first bong hit with, also did my first knifers and smoked out of a glass(weed) pipe with him first... and then when we were all younger we all used to build jumps together with his younger twin brothers derick and darrlle... and the middle child shawn(or sean) yep rez life has its ups and downs... there was alot of fun times on the rez, like it was the place were i first smoked weed, took my first knifer hit, my first bong hit, traded monney for weed for the first time on the rez... smoked my first glass :pipe: my first joint... :rastasmoke: and my first blunt.... i took my first drink of jack daniel's out on the rez, also took my first drink of beer out there... my brother and sister(mom and dad bro and sis) was on the rez... got laid for the first time on the rez.... got arrested for the first time in my life on the rez(were i actualy went to juvey instead of the cop just brining me home because i was drunk) stole for the first time on the rez(stupid idea) ran a chain saw for the first time on the rez, found my joy for cars on the rez, found my joy of heavy bass and rap on the rez(used to hear my neabhor blasting tupac, brotha lynch biggie, and DMX on the rez(you all gonna make me lose my mind up in here up in here) drove a car for the first time on the rez, got my first serious body injury on the rez... i met my GF on the on the rez...(shes white, but she was hanging out my younger sister)... got my first toung kiss on the rez, first herd i love you from a girl,(once same girl as in most of my other storys) on the rez...i first asked a girl out on the rez, and was asked out by a girl(same girl as befor) for the first time on the rez broke up with a girl for the first time on the rez... rode my first dirt bike on the rez... shot my first B.B. gun on the rez... shot my first gun on the rez(well... not in the residentual part of the rez, but on the sauk river(on property owned by the rez) made my first bomb on the rez, blew up my first stump on the rez... built my first indoor(fire place) fire, on the rez, and built my first bondfire on the rez...got in a fight for the first time on the rez, smoked my first ciggeret on the rez(at around the age of 5) also, my VERY VERY VERY first drink of alcohal was on the rez, when i was forced to take a drink by some older teenagers(also around the age of 5)... umm handeld a gun for the first time one the rez(also at around the age of 5 when i found my dads servis issiue hand gun{another reason why my parents are divorced was because my mom didnt even know about the gun until i found it, and also for the fact that it was within my reach...} that i found in his marines cammo jacket, that i had taken out of the closet to play 'army' and found the gun, and i was actualy pointing it at people(thankfuly, there was no bullets in it)
yea, my first every thing, seams like it was on the rez, and after typing that, i want my house back out their(it burned down as ive said befor) or else we would still be their, the tribe was sapost to hire some contractors to rebuild the insides, but with the way the tribe works(and alot of others as ive seen) the house will never be done, and even if they did get contractors in their right now, they would have to tear down the entire house, because of the fact that, all of the windows and vents are open, and dry wall soaks up watter like a sponge, and then stains... also the floors will be rotted out...im half tempted to go out there and just burn the house down the rest of the way to speed up shit a little bit(but i dont really want an arsen charge on me)....
anyways, now that im done with my long ass story about how fun life on the rez can be, and how shity it can be at times(didnt go much into detail on that, but will some other time cause im to lazy to type after all of that....)
i just want to give a big hell yea to any other native on this site, including native alaskens, and native hawians(sp?)... cause when you grew up on a rez, life is just plain old different... and its only a exprince that you can get after living on a rez for a while... and then i would also like to give a hell yea, to all of the cool people on the boards... that dont flame everyone... or dosent attemept to start flamewars with everyone...
i think that if my partents didnt move away from tacoma, i would be a drug selling "gangster"still doing meth and crack(and probobly would have started at a much younger age cause the 2 houses that i lived in and the one that i would currently be living in has had meth lab busts, and even a few meth lab explosions ... within a few block radius...) there are also gang shootings all of the areas that i would or have lived in. infact, my mom has told me storys about how when we lived with her parents down their, there was a guy who had been chased by a gang, and was cought infront of our house by the gang, and was getting jumped by them, until my grandpa and my dad came out with the hand guns...
and then at my dads moms house, a guy was beaten to death with a base-ball bat like 3 houses way... there has also been dead bodys found in the alleys around both of their houses, when i was living down their, and more found on the streets(infront of their houses) in more recent times, ive seen my dads moms house on the show COPs(in a high speed chace) and then all of the bussiness around their houses have bars over the windows, and the doors are chained shut after about 9:30 pm...
sorry for such the long post...
hell yeah i basically experienced my first everything on the rez...
i did my first line at my friends house in grand rapids, but 3 of the 4 people i was with are from my rez
the rez is my life, but my rez isnt as shitty as yours sounds, all us natives that get percap are pretty set but most of them are lazy and dont have jobs, they just live check to check, $1,200 a week, after this year theyre cutting it to every 2 weeks
minors get 3 G's every 3 months (mine of course just has to go towards court costs and fines:( )
my rez is basically based on weed, theres maybe 9, just a guess (out of a couple thousand) who dont, coke is starting to become a big problem on my rez
selling herbs is so easy on my rez, its like heaven
o an my rez i think the website is http://www.sagchip.org
because i am the kind of person that tries anything put under my nose...i was raised that way as a kid for food... i dont really know why it fallowed me into drug useage, and other things in life...
lol, me im strictly weed and alcohol, once in a while yay, but i guess im pretty open to most things but meth & crack
yea... well... our tribe is preatty fucked up... umm in 4 houses i think it was, there has been completed suisides, in mostlikely, all of the houses, there has been rape, my house, is one of them(when we moved in there was great big letters painted, that said, a child rapist lives here) blah blah blah... i think im getting tired of cannabis, ill be back in a few weeks... ill see ya guys later, email me if you guys want...
partyguy! i emailed you but didn't get a response, if you got the email atleast let me know... i realize what i was asking may have been on the 'personal' side...
well... i sent ya one... but maybe my phone was being gay? i dont know, not that im on my own cmp, ill send it agin, when ive got the time..
Interesting stuff, and im glad you decided not to kill the guy who raped that girl, but I still would've beaten the shit out of him... actually... yeah I would probally end up killing him.
do you think it would be an idea for a few of us to write up our lives cause i think we all have things to share that would intrest others...personally i also think i have had a pretty intresting life so far some may agree some may not.
what yu think would anyone else be up for writing a short lil life story like partyguy did and then once about 5 of us have writ em we could all post on one thread so that everyone should find somethign intresting about 1 of the storys.
black dog is a............
BROWN DOUCHE
partyguy fuckin owns
yea when a guy hit my girl nxt time i saw him i pushed him threw a window with me on him him as well i almost got done for that but it was droped as the one time i had a decent cop ( family friend who new he hit ma girl) was droped had to pay 3500 tho worth it he badly scared
ah man
never forget the gd times
and the gd weed
i think we should do that... hell... get everyone to wright a shortend life story.... and then make a big book with everything in it... and "call it why we smoke...." and just use the names from cannabis.com... i think its a good idea...