Another piece.

Never really had enough time to upload these pics it seems.
Or didn't think to upload them enough early.
However back then i used my head.

Definitely for others too, when you have the chance, remember to upkoad them.

My phone got stolen about 3 months ago. There i got some art which i paid of, that were actually really good etc, but that motherducker didn't really return it.

He stole also a lot of money from my wallet stating that he needed it himself to pay his own debt, at least his note said that stuff.
Also he took my backpack, my charger, etc.

Oh that is not all, he said he'd pay but nah, he was supposed to get some vitun income but nah.
Tomorrow then he stole my tent saying that he felt like it was dangerous to be there in my apartment he was scared if he'd get beaten.
I kind of knew he had drugga, then i said to him that if he has ANY of that stuff he wouldn't have any possibility to step into my apartment.
"Yeah yeah i promise" said this midget, then later on he proved that he was full of tihs thus also saying that he left my tent somewhere in abandomed house and said that he will not bring it for me, which i though of that well didn't he get it from me, so therefore it is his duty to bring it back, nah said that well if you want it back go get it, etc, then i went and get it.

Earlier after stealing my money etc, he was beaten up looked miserable and stated that he was sorry he needs to sleep and boy he went fast sleep.
Said he'd pay, NAH i waited blahblah.

Welp, yeah about 2 weeks ago, which for some reason still stays in my brains etc, he crossed the line, i asked that wtf has happened to my home, it was a mess and there waas stolen stuff in here that wasn't mine, which i told him to get them tf out from here, and he also took my 2 guns and hid them somewhere, then i asked about those too, said that well this is what happens when i am left alone, from where i thought that i am not a babysitter.
Then i told him that he has to go. He cannot anymore stay here.
THEN shitstorm happened, he refused, he wanted to tell me how i was being not nice towards him, etc, i was a man of my words that i would allow him to stay until his stuff gets sorted out he'd get his own apartment etc income in condition. Turns out none of that income ever was real, just a lie.
Well anyways, then he told me that ok i got friend picking me up with scooter i thought that what you did not any call, well fine i thought, then he asked can i get gasoline, i thought wtf what for? For his friends scooter.
I thought that oh boy i can see what he is thinking and i was right.
He felt overly pissed off about my decline of allowing him to sleep in my home anymore.
We went to get some gasoline.
Then he acted like a 5 year old.
I told him that he will not come to my home if he has gas can on his hands, well i tried to get it from his hands, it felt like i was fighting with a child.
Well THEN he lowered that canister and punched me twice and headbutted. I thought that did you literally thought yourself as some kind of a bull.
Then neighbor came, was i glad. I told her to call cops if she feels like necessary, we'll still manage here.
Then the argument continued about canister. He said that lets talk man to man. I thought that fuck off you acted many times the opposite than i instructed etc, you've been unpolite and been doing destruction for MY neighbors too, stolen from me never returned really etc.
And now he assaulted me, and thought that it's ok were friends etc.
He forgot that some folks has limits.
Well another neighbor came, and asked you ok, i said that well no call cops, neighbor said i'll come with you to check that he packs his shit, then in my apartment thank lord i got that canister too, he packed his stuff, with slight argument of still not wanting to go acting innocent etc, well ok he went outside of my homet, asked that do i have money for bus ticket. I wonderes that wtf isn't your friend coming with a scooter? Yeah he needs to call. ??
Well then he kind of escaped outside, i said for neighbor that i'll go see that he won't dp stupid shit, then it was fun outside, he got his hands into canister unfortunately and thus he became a hurricane outside, saying that i am a dick fuckface i thought that you did this to yourself, think first before acting you inbred mindless monkey, well yeah moment later he again dropped canister but this time he had to punch so hard that it actually left a nice mark on my cheeks.

Then threatened to kill me with a knife. Or at least stab.
I thought that welp, time for me to run a bit away.
Yelled afterwards "coward" also running after me.
Then yelled that he'd drink that gas. I sort of thought that i basically could try to stop that, but then again, well, his kinds of folks tends to do stupidity to themselves, in other words, junkies life often ends up into fast death.

I went to see that great neighbor man, told him how shit escalated, which he too said that his kinds of folks usually cannot be helped, when help isn't wanted to be accepted, don't force it. It often might lead for similar sutff like that one.
Etc.

Don't get me wrong, i wish him the best.
I don't mind if i'd get some similar kinds of experiences.
It was "great", but still, hopefully i could taech some kind of lesson for some people reading this thing.

No matter how much you'd like to help, sometimes you should think WHO to help, and how.

Oh yeah, free art.