Homosexual teacher was a druggie and he raped me!
https://jeffreymarquis.com/2019/02/08/saint-johns-fires-gay-teacher/
https://jeffreymarquis.com/2022/01/23/this-catholic-school-teacher-who-raped-my-mouth-and-anus-was-fired-from-saint-johns-and-now-teaches-at-saint-peter-marian/
and others
https://jeffreymarquis.com/2019/10/15/1517/
https://alwayschillen.blogspot.com/2019/08/a-group-of-people-including-my-parents.html
https://jeffreymarquis.com/2023/01/25/i-was-subjected-to-my-saint-johns-high-school-teacher-showing-me-his-worn-cock-ring-after-school-and-i-was-a-fool-to-think-he-wouldnt-lick-his-luscious-lips-as-a-sort-of-hint-i-didnt-think/
https://alwayschillen.blogspot.com/2019/08/a-group-of-people-including-my-parents.html
www.wrxtbi.com
NOW ONTO HOW MUCH THIS HAS TORMENTED ME FOR THE PAST MANY YEARS!
Mr. Deedy let me have as much as I wanted of crystal methamphetamine, before he took advantage of my big privates, and then years later in 2004, especially, Christopher McPartland, and my friends deeply insulting me, reason I drank and drove so fast, something was chasing me, so that and the FACT: everyone crowded around Speakerphone called me GAY FAGGOT! nonstop the whole time! when whatever they could think of to say, and was mean, they were awful and I hope they will suffer!
The Saint John’s High School in Shrewsbury, MA once employed a gay fag teacher who taught English — I had him for 2.5 years in English — and my Senior year there was Theater that he taught one semester… He had Crystal Meth people at my lunch table learned about him, through Jim C. who was a drug-dealer with John S., and they both traded drugs and money with my English teacher… apparently they’d been in the Teacher’s Boston apartment dungeon with a sex-swing- Jim said he laughed at it… But Jim had a girlfriend, and I don’t think he would have been a bitch to my Teacher in his 30’s… John S. too ,
At the end of high-school at Saint John’s I was branching out in friends when my Junior Prom date knew an attractive girl M.K., who had a genius younger brother… I liked the beautiful girl and I’d always heard about her genius brother: Alex. K. (who swindled 190-proof Grain Alcohol from Worcester Polytechnic Institution he was so smart and going to a WPI program for people who excel beyond high school material, he ordered bottles of Adderall and Ritalin online, buying pure Ephedrine too… This is after I had graduated from Saint John’s… Then failed at Northeastern and come home. I had a job at GNC in Webster when I was learning about supplements and the body, valuable knowledge like “cheats” like Creatine to get more muscle.
He was trying to make himself like a superhero he was The Incredible Hulk deadlifting 400 lbs. or something… He really really wanted to do a pure upper for when he would work out and diet… Like any aspiring bodybuilder he wanted the chems that were the hardest — Harder than what he’d been able to get on the internet !!! He wanted to buy a large amount of a performance drug if it was legit… I was over his Jewish house and I liked his pretty sister M., but she wasn’t home — he asked me if I knew where he could get “Speed” like “Glass” or good-Ecstasy that I always thought he was high on because his eyes were completely dilated 100% of the time, in bright sunlight and with lights on they didn’t narrow. He wanted to see what the gay teacher had — he’d never done a gay drug and he wasn’t looking for sex I don’t think… well, unless he could trade a little something if it cost too much — and A.K. got out the phonebook and made a call which connected him. He said he was with me, who the teacher remembered my name from SJ, and A.K. told my teacher about all the Xanax Valium GHB (a date rape party drug…) and steroids he had ordered TO HIS OWN P.O. Box in Worcester That’s how his family didn’t know anything about steroids or the Adderall and Ritalin he ordered a lot of, glued into flat sheets of cardboard so they’d fit in a very-large, flat yellow envelope- I learned that’s how dealers use the USPS to transfer pills. My teacher asked Alex about some sex stuff on the phone relating to bodybuilding all men and stuff, and I don’t think he knew what would be expected, but my friend A.K. got his address which he then looked up online and they were both excited about “partying” with a new drug that Alex wanted some to work out with, said it would help him at the gym.
Me, I thought it would be cool to see a Catholic High School teacher doing extreme chemicals, like we would “Catch up on things” and I could tell him about Jimmy and how he was going to get married… how he was in his own apartment in Boston with two others- one, a girlfriend, like how I kept reiterating I had sex with Jackie from Oakham at Derek’s house, and I called Derek and Wes, telling them how cool I felt that what Alex and I were doing was so bad…
My friend, A.K., and my teacher did EVERYTHING sexual to each other, that he drugged my friend, who, I knew already had been really into hard-steroids like a huge bodybuilder with anabolic everything, Alex was bi-curious and I was with a girl from Saint Peter-Marian who I lost my Virginity to… I had never gotten a blowjob though because I wasn’t ready even Junior year, being in my SUV (!!!) with a girl who was a little sketchy, so if we went into Wes’s house and I was comfortable enough to lay down and stretch out before the Saint John’s Junior Prom!
At his Mother’s house near QCC that was easy to find we knocked on the door and he told us to be quiet as his “Mutha” had gone to bed and she would be asleep. It was an old Lady’s house at a glance, but I was sure there were other rooms he kept drugs in or something… We chatted for a bit and Alex shared his knowledge of tons and tons of chemicals — he wanted to become a steroid-chemist making himself even bigger… Then something came up and my Teacher and Alex had to go talk about drugs or something in private with them taking most of the amphetamine with them, leaving only a little for me, which was fine, I didn’t want to jump in head first, unlike A.K. who succumbed to my Teacher’s plan — Speed is an Aphrodesiac- a STRONG ONE !!! After like an hour where I was by myself snorting the powerful powder the teacher came downstairs– oh it was his mother’s house in Worcester near QCC, that he owned for tax purposes– but aside from there he had a condominium in Boston — where he knew many, many gay men with leather and ball-gags… and a sex-swing ,
He’s been fired from Saint John’s in Shrewsbury the Christian, Catholic school I went to where I got 1080 on my SAT’s and Derek got “Three Numbers Big” lol
I later found out that Alex was in a bed and he sobbed until he was asleep,
With A.K. out of the picture my Teacher wanted to see if I was gay and I told him I didn’t want to get any diseases and, FUCK- I MEAN, I’M TELLING YOU- I AM HETEROSEXUAL, but Mr. D made me feel guilty like I was a bad guy for leading him on (???) and WTF, I hate faggots, and he was assaulting me, tisk-tisk I took my shirt off because he said he’d give me some of the drug to keep, and I would always remember that about him…
I didn’t get HPV… and I was NOT penetrated, but I was violently touched, he assaulted my testicles, after he made me disrobe with a threat about if I told the Brothers at Saint John’s…
years later I had my WRX crash THAT WASN’T MY FAULT I HAD FRIENDS ALL CALLING ME FAGGOT AND DEEDY’S BITCH WITH A LOOSE ASSHOLE AND SOME OF HIS SPERMS ARE STILL THERE… even though they knew I didn’t “take” “it” from “him” lol – I swear my friends were out for blood, which partly had to do with the fact that my brand new 2004 Subaru WRX with 227 horsepower and 217 lbs. of torque was faster than all of their cars
I crashed going 64 mph in a 35 because I was so stressed from Derek and Chris plus his car friends like Steve Cullen I just HAD TO DRINK ALCOHOL TO TAKE AWAY THE BAD SUICIDAL FEELINGS *** I swear to God something came over Chris McPartland and he honestly wanted me dead !!! ***
I spent one month in the UMASS ICU on a stomach-tube for 3 weeks in a diaper, THREE WEEKS BEFORE I COULD SWALLOW BABY FOOD !!!! I HAD A DIAPER ON FOR A MONTH !!!
DOCTORS DIDN’T THINK I’D WALK AGAIN AFTER MY HIP IN 7 PIECES, I WAS IN BED THE WHOLE TIME WITH A HOYA LIFT MOVING ME
plus 2.5 months at Fairlawn Rehabilitation Hospital… where I was in a wheelchair locked in so I couldn’t stand up
I had therapies all day keeping me active and trying to make my damage not as noticeable…
My eyes pointed in different directions, so they popped the lenses out of a pair of glasses and put scotch tape over the right eye so I could see single out of one eye… then they’d put it on my left eye- switching week to week…
One time in the gay guy’s class where I had an assigned seat in the FRONT ROW, the gay Teacher asked me to get a textbook from his Saab and I knew which one was his, so I retrieved the book, but he should have gotten it himself because that made me feel like I was “Favored” in class and I’d get an A
The CATHOLIC HIGH SCHOOL’S TUITION WAS $5000 PER YEAR !!!!!
THE TEACHER HAS BEEN FIRED, BUT WHICH I’VE HEARD ABSOLUTELY NOTHING ABOUT — NO APOLOGY FROM THE HEADMASTER !!! NO APOLOGY FROM THE BAD TEACHER , AND WHEN I REACHED OUT TO THE HEADMASTER AFTER I GOT HOME FROM THE HOSPITAL HE DIDN’T RESPOND ,
THE TEACHER PLEADED WITH ME TO DRINK COFFEE AND LAY DOWN ON THE WOODEN FLOOR…
… can you keep a secret?…
On the night before I crashed and got a bad injury in my car-wreck, putting my left-hip in seven pieces and killing chunks of my brain, Derek Langlois my best friend, and several of his friends like the evil Christopher Mcpartland, they all ganged up on me calling me FAGGOT !!!! ALLYSON’S GONNA BREAK UP WITH YOU !!!! WE ALREADY TOLD HER !! AND YOUR DAD SAID HE WOULDN’T HAVE A GAY SON AND YOUR MOM TOO — WE AREN’T YOUR FRIENDS ANYMORE SO FUCKING GO !!! FUCK OFF, FAGGOT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
They didn’t want to do it, but they got me crying after being abused by that gay fag SAINT JOHN’S TEACHER — he told me he’s used drugs and then teach — he wondered if he was like tripping and he didn’t know what he was saying several times, but that’s enough about this teacher who would watch the boys and girls at school dances at the door, every once and a while, all teachers had to perform jobs…
I got home okay… I wasn’t drinking… I was numb… but the next day… the day of my crash… I was angry, and I felt like giving up, I needed a heavy buzz to think about what I should do, because Christopher McPartland said he was going to get A.K. a lawyer to put me in jail for a bullshit reason: Alex was going to tell his parents that I was gay and I’d been “buddies” with him and,,, you know what,,, I forget how it went… but… Alex got like 1400 on his SAT’s and he went to a school for geniuses – Alex a bodybuilder with anabolic steroids and hGH — ummm he showed me a drug called Metformin in the trunk of his car with steroids and and he had a huge SHEET of Xanax that were all stuck together like printed in little squares together – He kept a huge stash in his trunk
1. My best friends and their “group” of nice car owners all made fun of me VICIOUSLY UNRELENTING, saying “This is your last chance to come clean – call your parents and tell them how you brought A.K. along so the SJ teacher could have sex with him– Did I drive off ??? I don’t think I drank. I hadn’t for 3 weeks of sobriety before Nov. 2nd, and when I thought about all the fucks like Andy, Allyson, Alex, Sue, and Dan ALONG WITH THE THREATS I’D BEEN RECEIVING FROM Justin G. M.’s boyfriend, now husband, my parents were threatened by Alex and his parents, but I think my parents would deny that…
MY SO-CALLED FRIENDS BACK THEN HAVE RUINED MY LIFE… AND THEY DID ORGANIZING SHIT WITH MY RELATIVES I HATE THEM FUCK YOU !!!!! Alex was into all obscure drugs like Amanitas Mushrooms I’ve never tried, but he’d go in the woods and pick them, and he had Special K – Ketamine at his house in his box of drugs he collected ummm He knew John Gregory who had a ton of behavioral medicines he’d sell each month and use the money to buy marijuana — and his friends said it was working better that way…
Mr. Deedy let me have as much as I wanted of crystal methamphetamine, before he took advantage of my big dick, and my friends deeply insulting me, reason I drank and drove so fast, something was chasing me!
The Saint John’s High School in Shrewsbury, MA once employed a gay fag teacher who taught English — I had him for 2.5 years in English — and my Senior year there was Theater that he taught one semester… He had Crystal Meth people at my lunch table learned about him, through Jim C. who was a drug-dealer with John S., and they both traded drugs and money with my English teacher… apparently they’d been in the Teacher’s Boston apartment dungeon with a sex-swing- Jim said he laughed at it… But Jim had a girlfriend, and I don’t think he would have been a bitch to my Teacher in his 30’s… John S. too ,
At the end of high-school at Saint John’s I was branching out in friends when my Junior Prom date knew an attractive girl M.K., who had a genius younger brother… I liked the beautiful girl and I’d always heard about her genius brother: A. K. (who swindled 190-proof Grain Alcohol from Worcester Polytechnic Institution he was so smart and going to a WPI program for people who excel beyond high school material, he ordered bottles of Adderall and Ritalin online, buying pure Ephedrine too… This is after I had graduated from Saint John’s… Then failed at Northeastern and come home. I had a job at GNC in Webster when I was learning about supplements and the body, valuable knowledge like “cheats” like Creatine to get more muscle.
He was trying to make himself like a superhero he was The Incredible Hulk deadlifting 400 lbs. or something… He really really wanted to do a pure upper for when he would work out and diet… Like any aspiring bodybuilder he wanted the chems that were the hardest — Harder than what he’d been able to get on the internet !!! He wanted to buy a large amount of a performance drug if it was legit… I was over his Jewish house and I liked his pretty sister M., but she wasn’t home — he asked me if I knew where he could get “Speed” like “Glass” or good-Ecstasy that I always thought he was high on because his eyes were completely dilated 100% of the time, in bright sunlight and with lights on they didn’t narrow. He wanted to see what the gay teacher had — he’d never done a gay drug and he wasn’t looking for sex I don’t think… well, unless he could trade a little something if it cost too much — and A.K. got out the phonebook and made a call which connected him. He said he was with me, who the teacher remembered my name from SJ, and A.K. told my teacher about all the Xanax Valium GHB (a date rape party drug…) and steroids he had ordered TO HIS OWN P.O. Box in Worcester That’s how his family didn’t know anything about steroids or the Adderall and Ritalin he ordered a lot of, glued into flat sheets of cardboard so they’d fit in a very-large, flat yellow envelope- I learned that’s how dealers use the USPS to transfer pills. My teacher asked Alex about some sex stuff on the phone relating to bodybuilding all men and stuff, and I don’t think he knew what would be expected, but my friend A.K. got his address which he then looked up online and they were both excited about “partying” with a new drug that Alex wanted some to work out with, said it would help him at the gym.
Me, I thought it would be cool to see a Catholic High School teacher doing extreme chemicals, like we would “Catch up on things” and I could tell him about Jimmy and how he was going to get married… how he was in his own apartment in Boston with two others- one, a girlfriend, like how I kept reiterating I had sex with Jackie from Oakham at Derek’s house, and I called Derek and Wes, telling them how cool I felt that what Alex and I were doing was so bad…
My friend, A.K., and my teacher did EVERYTHING sexual to each other, that he drugged my friend, who, I knew already had been really into hard-steroids like a huge bodybuilder with anabolic everything, Alex was bi-curious and I was with a girl from Saint Peter-Marian who I lost my Virginity to… I had never gotten a blowjob though
=(
At his Mother’s house near QCC that was easy to find we knocked on the door and he told us to be quiet as his “Mutha” had gone to bed and she would be asleep. It was an old Lady’s house at a glance, but I was sure there were other rooms he kept drugs in or something… We chatted for a bit and Alex shared his knowledge of tons and tons of chemicals — he wanted to become a steroid-chemist making himself even bigger… Then something came up and my Teacher and Alex had to go talk about drugs or something in private with them taking most of the amphetamine with them, leaving only a little for me, which was fine, I didn’t want to jump in head first, unlike A.K. who succumbed to my Teacher’s plan — Speed is an Aphrodesiac- a STRONG ONE !!! After like an hour where I was by myself snorting the powerful powder the teacher came downstairs– oh it was his mother’s house in Worcester near QCC, that he owned for tax purposes– but aside from there he had a condominium in Boston — where he knew many, many gay men with leather and ball-gags… and a sex-swing ,
He’s been fired from Saint John’s in Shrewsbury the Christian, Catholic school I went to where I got 1080 on my SAT’s and Derek got “Three Numbers Big” lol
I later found out that Alex was in a bed and he sobbed until he was asleep,
With A.K. out of the picture my Teacher wanted to see if I was gay and I told him I didn’t want to get any diseases and, FUCK- I MEAN, I’M TELLING YOU- I AM HETEROSEXUAL, but Mr. D made me feel guilty like I was a bad guy for leading him on (???) and WTF, I hate faggots, and he was assaulting me, tisk-tisk I took my shirt off because he said he’d give me some of the drug to keep, and I would always remember that about him…
I didn’t get HPV… and I was NOT penetrated, but I was violently touched, he assaulted my testicles, after he made me disrobe with a threat about if I told the Brothers at Saint John’s…
years later I had my WRX crash THAT WASN’T MY FAULT I HAD FRIENDS ALL CALLING ME FAGGOT AND DEEDY’S BITCH WITH A LOOSE ASSHOLE AND SOME OF HIS SPERMS ARE STILL THERE… even though they knew I didn’t “take” “it” from “him” lol – I swear my friends were out for blood, which partly had to do with the fact that my brand new 2004 Subaru WRX with 227 horsepower and 217 lbs. of torque was faster than all of their cars
I crashed going 64 mph in a 35 because I was so stressed from Derek and Chris plus his car friends like Steve Cullen I just HAD TO DRINK ALCOHOL TO TAKE AWAY THE BAD SUICIDAL FEELINGS *** I swear to God something came over Chris McPartland and he honestly wanted me dead !!! ***
I spent one month in the UMASS ICU on a stomach-tube for 3 weeks in a diaper, THREE WEEKS BEFORE I COULD SWALLOW BABY FOOD !!!! I HAD A DIAPER ON FOR A MONTH !!!
DOCTORS DIDN’T THINK I’D WALK AGAIN AFTER MY HIP IN 7 PIECES, I WAS IN BED THE WHOLE TIME WITH A HOYA LIFT MOVING ME
plus 2.5 months at Fairlawn Rehabilitation Hospital… where I was in a wheelchair locked in so I couldn’t stand up
I had therapies all day keeping me active and trying to make my damage not as noticeable…
My eyes pointed in different directions, so they popped the lenses out of a pair of glasses and put scotch tape over the right eye so I could see single out of one eye… then they’d put it on my left eye- switching week to week…
One time in the gay guy’s class where I had an assigned seat in the FRONT ROW, the gay Teacher asked me to get a textbook from his Saab and I knew which one was his, so I retrieved the book, but he should have gotten it himself because that made me feel like I was “Favored” in class and I’d get an A
The CATHOLIC HIGH SCHOOL’S TUITION WAS $5000 PER YEAR !!!!!
THE TEACHER HAS BEEN FIRED, BUT WHICH I’VE HEARD ABSOLUTELY NOTHING ABOUT — NO APOLOGY FROM THE HEADMASTER !!! NO APOLOGY FROM THE BAD TEACHER , AND WHEN I REACHED OUT TO THE HEADMASTER AFTER I GOT HOME FROM THE HOSPITAL HE DIDN’T RESPOND ,
THE TEACHER PLEADED WITH ME TO DRINK COFFEE AND LAY DOWN ON THE CARPETED FLOOR…
… can you keep a secret?…
On the night before I crashed and got a bad injury in my car-wreck, putting my left-hip in seven pieces and killing chunks of my brain, Derek Langlois my best friend, and several of his friends like the evil Christopher Mcpartland, they all ganged up on me calling me FAGGOT !!!! ALLYSON’S GONNA BREAK UP WITH YOU !!!! WE ALREADY TOLD HER !! AND YOUR DAD SAID HE WOULDN’T HAVE A GAY SON AND YOUR MOM TOO — WE AREN’T YOUR FRIENDS ANYMORE SO FUCKING GO !!! FUCK OFF, FAGGOT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
They didn’t want to do it, but they got me crying after being abused by that gay fag SAINT JOHN’S TEACHER — he told me he’s used drugs and then teach — he wondered if he was like tripping and he didn’t know what he was saying several times, but that’s enough about this teacher who would watch the boys and girls at school dances at the door, every once and a while, all teachers had to perform jobs…
I got home okay… I wasn’t drinking… I was numb… but the next day… the day of my crash… I was angry, and I felt like giving up, I needed a heavy buzz to think about what I should do, because Christopher McPartland said he was going to get A.K. a lawyer to put me in jail for a bullshit reason: Alex was going to tell his parents that I was gay and I’d been “buddies” with him and,,, you know what,,, I forget how it went… but… Alex got like 1400 on his SAT’s and he went to a school for geniuses – Alex a bodybuilder with anabolic steroids and hGH — ummm he showed me a drug called Metformin in the trunk of his car with steroids and and he had a huge SHEET of Xanax that were all stuck together like printed in little squares together – He kept a huge stash in his trunk
1. My best friends and their “group” of nice car owners all made fun of me VICIOUSLY UNRELENTING, saying “This is your last chance to come clean – call your parents and tell them how you brought A.K. along so the SJ teacher could have sex with him– Did I drive off ??? I don’t think I drank. I hadn’t for 3 weeks of sobriety before Nov. 2nd, and when I thought about all the fucks like Andy, Allyson, Alex, Sue, and Dan ALONG WITH THE THREATS I’D BEEN RECEIVING FROM Justin G. M.’s boyfriend, now husband, my parents were threatened by Alex and his parents, but I think my parents would deny that…
MY SO-CALLED FRIENDS BACK THEN HAVE RUINED MY LIFE… AND THEY DID ORGANIZING SHIT WITH MY RELATIVES I HATE THEM FUCK YOU !!!!! Alex was into all obscure drugs like Amanitas Mushrooms I’ve never tried, but he’d go in the woods and pick them, and he had Special K – Ketamine at his house in his box of drugs he collected ummm He knew John Gregory who had a ton of behavioral medicines he’d sell each month and use the money to buy marijuana — and his friends said it was working better that way…
My Dr. Kent Fairlawn Therapist from 2004/2005 to 2018 knows that I would listen to Kevin Smith — who directed “Chasing Amy” who spoke at a college it came out on DVD that I have a PS4 at home — and I only like girls with their ears pierced LIKE MY MOST-RECENT GIRLFRIEND: Justine who’s Mom said she would only get another piercing when she’s with a husband man as she was heterosexual like me but not like Mr. Deedy who would occasionally wear a cock-ring to school and he turned out to be gay being with men like Alex Kozlov who was into anabolic steroids that I take an Anti-Estrogen because I was injected with too much estrogen when I was in the ICU — that Mr. John Deedy my Saint John’s teacher for 2.5 years of English, and he was fired from the private Catholic school where I graduated from with good grades, even being accepted to Northeastern University that proved to be too tough and I had 1080 SAT’s and while I started with all Honor’s classes, I was in the Hospital ICU for a month, where some African-American nurses — there are so many minority nurses in hospitals — Hospital / Honors classes at Saint John’s but I haven’t smoked a real cigarette in over a year! I have an end-pipe that’s tiny and only fits a little tiny bit
a little tiny bit
what my Saint John’s Catholic School teacher fit in my anus only a tiny little bit of his cock-pierced and nipples pierced gay self into me and don’t blame me but all of our lives flicker and fade in God’s universe the government of my American country or Israel is our ally
Some Saint John’s teachers are corrupt, like how Mr. Deedy showed me his cock-ring after school one day, and how Mr. Lane my History teacher — who worked at a liquor store on weekends — he gave me a liter of Vodka I paid him for — and that Mr. Deedy was gay, which I didn’t really believe, until he invited me and Alex K. to his Mom’s house in Worcester — near my college — to do Crystal-Meth the three of us — and he raped us both in 2001/2002 which he was later fired from the Catholic High School, I had him for 2.5 years of English and half a year of Theater — and he had experience with Jim Cassidy (Rest In Peace…) my Northeastern University roommate who was robbed and murdered soon after I left the college and he got an apartment near the University in Boston, but I was away from that going to my Community College I graduated from with an Associate’s Degree in Computer Science, which proved to be lame, as the WSU classes were based in programming C++ and Visual Basic computer languages I didn’t get…
I’m still glad I went to Saint John’s Christian Private High School though, as it was a high-point for me in my life, and I hardly ever did drugs when I went to the private school that my Mom and Dad paid $5k/year tuition for me to go there, and Quinsigamond Community College, plus some for WSU where I did well in some classes after my TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY you can read about on my www.wrxtbi.com like I’m a great writer now! thanks to my daily habit of writing for first justchillen dot-com and then stillchillen dot-com and now alwayschillen dot-com and jeffreymarquis dot-com with my A- in Poetry II and B+ in Creative Writing that my professor offered me a way to get a higher grade like an A or A- he was so impressed with my writing after my TBI and he knew I was just a beginning author, then, in 2006/2007 and my elite skills have only improved with my Soliloquies and short stories, like my “Elegance” and Soliloquy004.htm on my alwayschillen dot-com that I have three dot-com’s right now.
September 23rd, 2004 I dumped out all the liquor in the house…
October I barely drank, AND THEN :::
NOVEMBER 2nd, *2004* ::: Voting Day when I VOTED FOR KERRY::: I remember I was sick of being addicted to alcohol — because of my Mom’s P.O.S. alcoholic father who died lol and he was a BAD ALCOHOLIC SMOKER for the duration of his life — his apartment was so shitty and he gave me alcoholism, although I haven’t touched alcohol in a year now, and I quit 9.5/10’ths of my getting a buzz on a couple beers in 2016…
You would think they’d be happy but they weren’t — they wanted me to suffer without alcohol, like my Mom who drinks — although my Dad drinks only occasionally at like cookouts and Christmas, etc.
I DUMPED OUT THE FOUR BOTTLES AND NO ONE DID ANYTHING, EXCEPT MY MOM WHO CAME HOME TO THE EMPTY, DUMPED OUT LIQUOR BOTTLES IN THE SINK !!!!!
To get help I’d have to go away for a month at a rehab place, and Allyson didn’t want me to quit drinking because she was just turning 21…
TWO AND A HALF MONTHS LATER, AFTER I ANNOUNCED I HAD ALCOHOLISM — ((( I put up the picture of the bottles in the sink on my dot-com website ))) — I HAD TO WITHDRAW FROM CALCULUS I I WAS FAILING BECAUSE IT’S REALLY HARD MATH AT WSU — I was so sad and my BAD UNCLE Andy called me in the morning to make sure I had a drink for him after I withdrew so I’d drink and he was mean about it – so I stopped at a bar and the whole group of people who were in “THE PLAN” to get me arrested on DUI wouldn’t stop calling my cellphone and calling me A FAGGOT — I was sexually abused by Mr. Deedy who taught English and Theater at Saint John’s private high school in Shrewsbury ,
AND THEY WOULDN’T STOP MAKING HORRIBLE INSULTS TO
ME WHILE I WAS DRIVING MY SPORTS-CAR AT 64 miles per hour, REAL THREATS
I CRASHED- TRIED TO KILL MYSELF BECAUSE I WAS IN HELL WITH THEM ALL GANGING UP ON ME, calling from the Leicester Police Station while I was driving heavily drunk
THEY SAID “KILL YOURSELF” — my Uncle and my girlfriend did, but they didn’t think I’d do it lol
My-parents cancelled my credit-card so I couldn’t take a cab home, and organized all this shit — it started with MY DAD AND MY GIRLFRIEND came up with “The Plan” and I hate them for almost killing me with a big group of RELATIVES and GNC-employees, plus my Dad’s employees — he’s worth about $10M lots of money he doesn’t give me — he didn’t want Allyson pregnant, which she lied to me about !!!!!
I hit a telephone pole slipping on wet leaves and hit a telephone pole that snapped in half and took out the power… because these fucks made me feel hopeless and I was going crazy in my Turbo Subaru WRX with a top speed of ~140 miles per hour and wider, Z-rated tires…
www.WRXTBI.com is a website I own with a photo of the TOTALED WRX with 17″x 7.5″ aftermarket wheels…
TOO BAD ALL YOU FUCKS CAUSED MY CRASH BECAUSE YOU’LL BURN IN HELL FOR ALL ETERNITY, FOR GIVING ME A HORRIBLE DISABILITY…
IT WAS THEIR FAULT THEY ALL WANTED ME TO DRINK SO I’D BE CITED FOR DUI AND I’D HAVE TO BREAK UP WITH MY GIRLFRIEND I LOVED !!!!!
I SPENT ONE-MONTH IN THE ICU UNRESPONSIVE WITH FOUR TUBES STUCK IN MY ORIFICES, AND I WAS ON A “FEEDING TUBE” I COULDN’T EVEN SWALLOW !!!!!
THEN I SPEND 2.5 MONTHS AT A REHAB HOSPITAL WITH THESE FUCKS WHO ALMOST KILLED ME, AND THEY GAVE ME PERMANENT INJURIES BECAUSE THEY ARE AWFUL PEOPLE!
I have 2 or 3 lawyers and I’m not stirring the proverbial “messy pudding” — I just want a lot of money to buy a house in Charlton, MA with my millionaire parents <3 Mom and Dad <3 Dad and Mom <3 Aunt Donna Donohue
SMOOCHES AND ERSATZ HUMPING KISSES TO “JUSTINE ARAGONA” who she’s FB “Justine Aragona” with an old account she is locked out of named, “Tini Ara” <3 that girl =)
Sincerely,
Jeffrey Richard Marquis 👀
PS, I want to go to Heaven!
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