Then all of a sudden a baby comes along and this friendship is in tatters because these 2 people no longer care hat you are doing in life and when horrible things happen, they won't be in your corner!
The sole person in this friendship TRIANGLE IS YOU. You may be single with no ambitions of ever getting married, you may be a homosexual who doesn't want children in your life. You may already be married or in a deep relationship. Your better half isn't probably interested in ever hanging out with your childhood friend or University pal or even long friendship working relationship.
When I met Metal Steve in 2008, he has just gotten married to a nice teenager from Canada called Vanessa. I called them both Metal Steve and Metal Nessa because I saw them both as one friendship. I have had me up and down with this couple when they lived in Sydney since they live in Winnipeg, I keep an open dialogue with both people.
When I was in high school there was this girl in my grade called Crystal. She was a grade A student with a love affair for playing the flute. I did think she was hot back in the day. Crystal and I both went to the same scumbag Catholic Church in Baulkham Hills.
Even though both of us were under the same roof in mass, I never really reached out my hand and said hello.
It wasn't until one church gathering in 2011. I was 26, had carved up 15 nations and was surfing the life of working 2 jobs to move to England! Crystal had gotten married recently to a guy called Jerimiah who was of Afro-America/White Australian blood.
The following year I spent a lot of time with both Crystal and Jerry. They started this thing called Home Church. This made me become a bit more of a Catholic, despite the fact I was in a dry spell of 3 years.
After I started having sex again in July 2013, I was really questioning the Catholic Church. I didn't want to be a part of a scumbag organization. I was sleeping with escorts because I was too retarded to ever get into a relationship. Plus no women out there were hurling themselves at me unless I hurled cash at them first!
All of a sudden Crystal and Jerry became parents. At this time I was raving to Jerry about my sex life with $300 an hour escort in North Shore and I was writing to Crystal at what I was doing in my awesome new job as a waiter.
Crystal just pretty much stopped writing to me. When She saw me in person at Church meeting she was like OH THANKS FOR YOUR EMAIL, IM SORRY I DIDN'T REPLY.
Jerry was also the same thing. Every time I had passionate penetrating sex with a woman over 45, I would end up writing to him a 12 page MS Word document explaining the full details of all 5 inches of my manhood encounters.
As I turned 28 I entered a darker period of my life. I was paying for sex (but spending less on each woman), I wasn't travelling, my Zero hour contract really did give me zero fucking hours for weeks on end and I had completely fallen out with every Catholic at St.MIchael CHurch.
Crystal wrote to me on X-mas Day 2013 to say that even if I had moved to Birmingham in the future she would still be my friend.
Jerry, on the other hand, we kind had a huge divide. He hated me paying for sex, but he was fine that I was going to leave the church.
I did, I left the Catholic church in early 2014.
I was still attending Crystal and Jerry HomeChurch program. But my opinions on many things would enrage the fuck out of others.
Some knobhead called Nick Richards hated me for my Heavy Metal music. Fine I hate the Catholic Church because you pricks have to have so many children and you won't respect us RETARDED PEOPLE wishes to have taxpayers funded sex with prostitutes to maintain our inner sanctum of sanity.
In the midst of 2014, I was so outraged at what Tarren Brumfit was doing. She was basically shedding her skin and not making a living out of doing it. Now when your a hooker, a stripper or a pornstar, you make a living out of being naked. Taryn Brumit, Deborah Bloody Hutton doesn't.
Those type of Imperlaist Scum wants to shove pornography down the mainstream and sicken children's minds who watch Sunrise before school and anger the ultra-Orthodox religious woman who reads THE WOMANS WEEKLY.
I told Crystal that people like her (religious nutters) should be the one who smashes this system to bits.
Crystal had no power to write me an email to tell her not to share my Anti Imperialist views with her. She had to get her Husband Jerry to say it to me in person.
People who have no time to write back to people as they just use bullshit emojis or the dumbarse facebook thumb up, really need to be hit with a dictionary so fucking hard their nose shall bleed!
Nobody sketches a picture of a thumbs up and posted to their penpal in Japan back in 1959!
In all of this time in 2014, I was enjoying my sexual relationship with hookers over 50, but then again I was planning to visit many countries in the next few years. Even move to Birmingham someday.
I had time spent with Jerry, but every time I wanted to call him up, HIS VOICEMAIL WAS FULL. I think I even remember a time that his Gmail inbox was also full.
at the last Quarter of 2014, I started getting really badass dreams. I'd get dreams about my scumbag cousin John (whom I backstabbed in London during the Olympics) and his bitch wife Bronwen and during these Dreams. I would kinda burry the hatchet over this bullshit.
So I'd wake up one day and I'm like WHY THE FUCK AM I HAVING THESE DREAMS. Is it a sign to tell me that I should hand over the olive branch of peace to a couple that was nothing more than a tool/a bitch!
After work, I raced over to Jerry's house. He lived a stone throw away from where I grew up in Baulkham Hills. I knocked on his door and he basically ranted about not having a day off and that I should call beforehand.
2 minutes later he is fucking apologising to me for his rudeness. I try to explain to him what is happening in my life with this stupid dream. All he basically told me was WRITE ME AN EMAIL.
So that's what I did. I wrote this useless sack of shit an email and hoped that he would take 5 minutes out of his life to held unscramble my problems. He never did!
2 weeks later my bitch AUnt Cecily died. When I called Jerry, he answered the phone and expressed his condolences. I wasn't too sad but I just wanted to tell him that I was glad she was gone.
When 2015 came along. I had been away from St.Michaels catholic church for such a long time. I made a brief appearance to tell this Vietnamese traitor Nathan Tran about my recent trip to Timor and that I'm gonna move to Sweden by years end. This prick (who would never set foot in a Muslim nation). Called me Crazy.
One Sunday in March 2015. I had wild sex with a 63-year-old prostitute in Sydney. My 30 minutes with this woman was powerful as FOREIGNER AND WHITESNAKE came on the radio during this time.
By the end of the day, I wrote my last raising email to Jerry. I deleted him off facebook and every other St.Micks knobs head. I thoughts after 3 years, I just don't think we can be friends.
I last saw Jerry and Crystal in Aril 2016 at the funeral of this lady Maggie whose sons I went to School with. I told Jerry I was going back to England and that I was no longer interested in living in Sydney again. I spent a few months away from Sydney before I came back to help my Mum with her move and then I left and haven't gone back to Australia in over 2 years.
I don't blame the birth of their son Samuel for tearing apart this friendship. I can become friends with people who already have children. I even remember these parishioners from my Anglican Church in Sweden.
It's just since the birth of Samuel that couple became CHANGED PEOPLE.
What I do believe is that Crystal and Jerry never really gave a care in the world about me, my problems, my falling out with the Church. Jerry did his best to influence me from seeing hookers. He did warn me that I would end up bankrupt like someone he once met.
Jerry never believed that my addiction to prostitutes was an excuse for not wanting to get married, not wanting to have children or not being able to get a girlfriend.
Crystal and Jerry were jealous about the shit load of nations I was able to visit in a small amount of time. They always moaned about not leaving their own continent while I had been on 4 in a week. People with Children who feel jealous about how I have been on 80 nations are nothing more but fucking retarded. If you want to visit an excessive amount of nations, then maybe you should have had your tubes ties and snipped, gone to those 50 nations and then adopted a child or two out of African.
Nobody forced me to visit 80 nations and nobody forces you to have children. If you throw away your religious bullshit maybe you can find a way in life to get to 50 nations.
Anyway, I'm going to think wisely about whom I choose my friends or whom I hang out with. There a lot of people I see a friend on the work sites in the last 5 years, but I would never go for a drink with them or Heckle Kylie Minogue with them
I'm Ovelrnad Metalhead