So I guess I'm going after restitution now, since the fucker has no job to speak of nor much of any income save the percap the Mille Lacs people get. But perhaps I can go and snatch that shit up on the bottom feeding cock smoking peter puffer. 

"The Best Defense Is Having No Money"

Old Lawyer Saying

I just found out that I should not pursue the matter in Tribal Court up in Mille Lacs. Those fuckers take care of their own those motherfuckers. So I'm gonna pursue it in Personal Injury at the County Level. Man does law suck. Such fuckin loop holes and if the fucker has no money to take then your just fucked. Oh Fuckin Well HUH? What Fuckin Bullshit

Ya know Indians SUCK! Now I have to fuckin find a god damn Tribal Law Practicioner cuz it happened up on a reservation. Isn't that a mother fucker eh? Just fuckin what I need man. Well at least my search for a qualified attorney is narrowed quite a bit. But ain't that a fuckin kick in the balls with a fuckin roller-skate.

I'm begining to hate Indians more and more. Fuck Sovergein Rights man! I want fuckin justice. What the fuck is wrong with this fuckin world folks??? If this happened off the rez I'd have lawyers knocking down my fuckin door to represent me and get a cut of the spoils. Now I might not get any fuckin compensation at all. What a bunch of fuckin unjust bottom feeding grab-asstic amphibian shit!!! Argh! Stupid Fuckin Indians!!!!!!!!!This is bullshit man, god damn Indians! FUCK

Things are finally turning around for ole James ya'll. I finally got a job at the Oneida Casino for the advertising dept as a Concierge. I'll be a part of the info hub and promo's that go on about the Casino and shit. Yay I'll have positive and continuous income coming in. Plus I'll be going to school full time as well.


Peace and Love
James

I punched him with my words
it was something he couldn't cope
I punched him with my words
his intellect was not dope
I punched him with my words
and his mind was already shriven
I punched him with my words
it was something he was not used to
I punched him with my words
so he had to use a log to punch me back
I punched him with my words
my logic made all but sense
I punched him with my words
his mind was already rent
I punched him with my words
he did not understand
I punched him with my words
so he had to fuck up my hand
I punched him with my words
his intent was readily known
I punched him with my words
his rep was on the line
I punched him with my words
no honor was in his blows
I punched him with my words
my honor was by far more known
I punched him with my words
he was a coward and everyone knew
I punched him with my words
so he took me down in front of his crew
I punched him with my words
it's how I know to fight
I punched him with my words
on a dark and winter's night
I punched him with my words
and block his blows did I
I punched him with my words
much my blood did fly
I punched him with my words
the outcome was quite clear
I punched him with my words
my death it was so near
I punched him with my words
she sicked him like a dog
I punched him with my words
that night it was in fog
I punched him with my words
my father taught me how
I punched him with my words
my father I almost met and how
I punched him with my words
it's all I know to do
I punched him with my words
it's what I learned in school
I punched him with my words
my rightous tone was firm
I punched him with my words
in the snow lay I in turn
I punched him with my words
broken bleeding torn and fraught
I punched him with my words
it was quite all for naught
I punched him with my words
a civilized man am I
I punched him with my words
take my life oh yes he tried
I punched him with my words
the irony does not escape
I punched him with my words
in prison his ass they'll rape

Don't pass me by in the night,
I may seem asleep;
But before I dream, I felt
your passage between the worlds;

Many times in the night, I feel
the pull in my heart guiding me towards you;
Inside I feel the power grow, towards your soul;
Basking in the elation of a new discovery,
what shadows hide is irrelevant;

All will be revealed, a light will
fall upon our brow;
I feel your presence when your not near,
sometimes I shed a single tear;

The grace of our elders fills us nigh,
to each we gather still more allies;
Teachers come in many forms,
and weather through many storms;
Nor wasting moments, ignoring time,
a serene embrace is sooo sublime;
One kiss one touch, is all it took,
for you to read me like a book

Will the fucker try and hurt me and Michelle when he's inside the prison? Or when he gets out? What a fuckin mess. This is so lame...