partyguy

ok, go smoke you a joint, drink youa few beers or whatever, cuz dude, i wanna hear you're entire life story, start to finish, know in complete detail (like i don't need to know a day to day breakdown lol, i'm sure that would be a NOVEL lol) but, i want ot hear it.. i don't even realy know how old you are... but i want to hear it, i've been wanting to for awhile now.... so c'mon, if you don't wanna post it on a webiste, say so and i'll send you my email, but i DO want to know it one way or another..... if you just say 'fuck you i don't wanna tell you' or hell even 'i'm not comfterable telling you' i'll understand, no problems, and i won't think any less of you.... but seriously dude, unless you just really dont' want anyone to know, i DO want to know...

Wow....now im all curious and stuff

Tell tell!!
:)

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Yeah, he does have some fucking interesting stories...

I don't think he could post some shit though.

That'd be REALLY hard to type a life story though, I don't have much goin' on but still if I write about a single night of events it can get pretty long depending on how much I go into detail.

i was born in a cross fire hurricane....... wait no that was jumpin jack flash. are you doing some sort of reserch for a book or somthing? i'll tell ya my life if you realy want, but it's not so amusing.

I just think party guy has a lot of crazy stories... I don't think he's doing research, probably just interested in the guy's stories.

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Originally Posted by Frivolous248

I just think party guy has a lot of crazy stories... I don't think he's doing research, probably just interested in the guy's stories.

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yup, you got it.

oops i read it wrong, sorry man. I failed to relize that partyguy is infact a member of this fine online comunity.:stoned:

stoner moment #1,892

ok... i will tell it to you with a little bit of suspence... by telling you a bit each day...

ok, i was born in tacoma washington at tacoma general hospital on january 22nd 1990. i was born with some native american blood in me, not alot, but enuf for me to be reconised by 2 of the 3 tribes that my family has come from... my kids will only be reconised by one of them... and my grand childern none... on my aunts drive to the hospital, she kept seeing BLUE ravens all over the place... and thats my native name, bluse raven... i lived with my grandma in tacoma for about a year, then my family moved in with with my moms parents, and lived there for almost another year, then i moved to a small hick town called darrington, about 2 hours north-north east of seattllee washington... and we lived in a tent and the local hotle while waiting for the previous owners of our house to finish moving out.. and we lived in this house... the house was a red house, that had faded out to a pink color... it was a 3 bedroom, 2 story house with 1 full bathroom down stairs, and a toilet and sink in the up stairs bath room...

the house was on the reservation, that my mom is reconised by(the only one that dosent reconise me) and i grew up around 3 main boys, timmy david and curtis, curtis my next door neabhor, and timmy and david twins, lived across the rez(those 3 and curts older bro was the guys i first smoked weed with... latter in life of cource) we had all kinds of fun together, like racing our bikes around the rez, building forts in the woods... stealing the ciggeret butts and lighters from out parents, and trying to smoke them when we were like 5 and 6 years old... there were other kids around, but CPS would end up removing them, due to their parents being alcohalic, or their moms BFs were molesting them blah blah blah...

anyways... about 2 years of living on the rez, my grandparetns(my moms dad and mom) moved in 2 houses away from us... still hanging out with the 3 boys... umm... i was forced to fuck some girl when i was 5... it has yet to bother me... but most likely will when i older...

partents spilt up when i was 5 years old, my mom threatens to calll the cops on my dad cause he is giving my sister a hug, and charged with attempted kid napping... dad lives in the back of his truck for about 6 months becuase he cant save monney for housing, cause he spends all of his monney on coke and weed... he finaly gets a GF and moves in with her... since the day they met, she has treated me and my brother and sister like shit...

school years... no one realy liked me cause i was sort of fat.... skiping ahead to the age of 13... i smoke my first bowl of weed, i spend about 250 dollars of my first paycheck on weed...
*insert heavy drinking, an lots of weed here*
skip ahead to the age of 15... i get a realy GF(any other relationships, we would just date to date some one...) and we both fall in love with each other... and on december 7th, 2005 i loose my virginty... then i break up with this girl every couple of months to fuck another girl... or cheat on her...

finaly... the year 2006 has come... to bring in the new years, me and her time it just right so that me and her both cum at 12:01 in the morn on january first... about a week befor my 16 birthday, we have a party to have a party... and then the next week is my party... my b-day party sucks... so i basicaly lock my self in my room with a case of beer, and drink until i pass out...

skip past lots of weed, and beer... and 2 grand theft autos... and a few asualts with deadly weapons

april 16th... my gf is rapped by a neabhor of mine while we are all drinking... so i call the cops, and the cops come in my house, and see that its a huge fucking mess... so she dose what she needs to do with my GF... and leaves, on arpil 18th, 2006, a cop shows up at my door, along with CPS(child protection servies) actualy its ICW for the rez(indian child wellfare) and they take me away from my mom, and send me to my dads
on may 1st 2006, the house i grew up in, catches on fire and burns, fire is put out, so that most stuff is salvageable... but moms room and hallway closet(were a bunch of photos and native american stuff and other un replaceable items are stored...)

(you already know this part of the story i belive)

lots of fights with my dad... the end of july... i suck a glass dick(meth pipe) for the first time in my life i didnt become addicted right away... but i liked the way it made me feel... so i started doing it more and more... and then one day, we managed to scrape together 300 dollars, and buy 3 grams and a glass dick, smoked all in one night... the night i truely became a slave to crystal(meth)

finaly i beat the shit out of crystal... and i am no longer a slave to any pipes...

some juvey...

finaly, ICW and CPS courts see that i dont want to live with any one except my mom or my grandma the 2 people who raised me, so they put me pack with my mom...

*insert drinking heavly here*

today, i just typed the entire story that should have been posted over a week...theres other stuff... but they are not very major detalis, other then the fact, that the only male that was in my life 24/7, my moms dad, died on july 8th 2007...

wow dude, seems like you have had a tough life. I am kinda confused about what you said in the end about the date that hasnt occured yet in 2007. Are you predicting the future? Well lets have the good times roll and Im glad you are off meth. Happy tokin and thanks for the story