My Section 8 Neighbor (military discharge)
Ever since the first week of buying my house back in 2012 this guy was a problem.
He constantly complained about my two pine trees that border our properties Every time I was outside I was at least "informed" that he didn't like the cones/needles that fall. All while himself having a giant pine tree that completely destroys the other side of his yard's driveway, cars, everything. Their entire yard is tattoo'd with debris from HIS tree, but that never seemed to concern him even after pointing it out on the 50th time it was brought to my attention.
When I first bought the house a police officer was remodeling the Western house to flip and decided to just live there for awhile so we became pretty good friends and was also witness to this guy constantly harassing me about the trees.
It got to the point that I had enough, and I'm proud that I had enough self control for as long as I did. Well after that, this guy was on a mission from 'Nam to eradicate me, and my family. I just didn't know it.
After the police officer finally sold the house a wack-job of a guy moved in. Brain damaged from rear ending a car while riding his motorcycle and considering how fucking weird this guy is now I can't imagine he was considered sane prior to his crash. This guy is fucking wacko by all medical standards.
What I didn't know is the Section 8 to the East of my house was telling this heroin using brain damaged moron that I am doing all these things to him and his property, that I was actively telling my Section 8 neighbor all about the things I've done and plan on doing. So this guy makes life for me and my children a living fucking nightmare for the 3 years he lived next door and I never understood why. Why he was so obsessed with me and constantly was breaking my things, my car and I'm sure dozens of other things I either ignored or didn't realize.
I had a small hint of relaxation when he ran out of the settlement money from his own fault accident and sold his house to continue his drug habits. I really hope that cunt OD'd by now for all the shit he did being groomed or not.
Not 3 months after this guy moved away this hot headed, tiny little napoleon complex, coke dealing wanna-be watered down Eminem kept saying shit every time he's drive by, even calling my daughter a retard when he drove up next to us while getting mail out of the box. I still refused to react. I'm better than him, I have nothing to prove nor do I care why he's obsessed with me. I've dealt with the little fuck that wants to look big trying to start shit with me because I'm the "big guy."
For the last 4 months my fence, my house, my car, everything had been getting damaged. My cameras I had on my house were all but decoration since the wacko left and I refuse to live my life staring at monitor 24/7 so I just waited. I knew whoever it was was going to keep escalating things until they got whatever reaction or satisfaction from me they so desperately desired.
When I came back from China I could tell someone had broken into my house, broken cameras that were placed, cut wires and even ripped the siding off the house to get to the wires on every corner of the house.
So when I realize this my Section 8 neighbor is outside and I tell him "just to let you know someone's actively breaking my things, breaking my security system and been inside my house." I show him where the side pieces of every corner are RIPPED off even leaving the nails to secure them still in the wood.
I say "I don't know if it's my daughters pedophile drug addict mother or boyfriend doing this, or if the wacko that used to live on the other side of me coming around to "get even" but I had a feeling it was the hot headed kid down the street.
What does this worthless, useless piece of shit do....?
He immediately drives down the street when I go back inside and tells this kid EVERYTHING I just told him. This is where I also realized that he'd been "gooming" THIS kid to make my life hell just as he did with the heroin brain damaged neighbor before.
The following day I'm driving down the street to get more ibuprofen and I hear someone yell out so I stop. It wasn't a threatening yell but because I know kids play in the area I figured a parent wanted to get my attention so I stop, roll back 5-10 feet and see that same hot headed kid come marching down the driveway towards to road.
So I get out of my car and for the first time acknowledge his existence. Seconds later he's standing in front of 4 buddies that appear from nowhere to stand behind their pal. I ask him straight up "why are you so obsessed with me, I'm sorry man you're just not my type." I would break this little shit with almost no effort. I know this, he knows this. He knows that the second I start beating him to the ground his coward buddies will jump in and jump me. It's a zero-sum game and I'm not going to play it.
Then he starts to go into telling me how I'm making life for my Section 8 neighbor hell, and everyone else in the neighborhood (I don't even acknowledge anyone exists outside my property). Shit that never even happened but makes Section 8 look like a battered old man. Then it all hits me at once what's been going on the whole time.
So I don't say anything, and he goes on insult after insult, again calling my (special needs) daughter a retard, spitting in my face twice and I didn't flinch or react, just stood there letting him fuck himself as I know he's going to. So I reach for my car door to leave and BAM hits me in the face breaking my nose, not a flinch, I get into my car and he begins to smash the door against my legs over and over.
When I got the door closed he punched through the window, breaking the rain guard and continued to hit me as I drove away, all while still not flinching. Thankfully having a dash cam that records video and audio this idiot admitted to everything, breaking into my house, spitting on me twice, assaulting me all which he STILL doesn't know how fucked he is.
I call the police he's arrested. Two days later he's walking by my house over and over with what appears to be a sniper rifle with a scope on his shoulder like a Marine does all while yelling shit at my house and making gun fingers to point with conviction (all caught on video)
Every day he drives by screaming shit at me, my son and my house.
Now, because he's been to court and realizes the extent of FUCKED he is what does he do?
He has a kid say that my son grabbed him sexually inappropriately and the school wants to give him ISS Monday. My son is the worst fucking liar on the planet. He just sucks at it despite not giving up on effort. Robert didn't have a fucking clue what I was talking about after my conversation with the principal. Then, how it happened, where it happened I knew this coke head was behind it especially since he didn't drive by again and that was today saying something about "grabbing ass" which is what my son was accused of.
I tried to explain this to the principal but he's a fucking idiot and still kept confirming that my son was going to have ISS and I told him that's not happening. His job is to investigate and IF my son "did" do this he'll have ISS all fucking week but I refuse to allow him to be punished and bullied without due process. His advice was to keep him home Monday then and I replied that that's also not happening.
So tomorrow we'll see if I have to hire an attorney to sue the FUCK out of CNS because I've had enough.
All because my neighbor is a fucking Section 8 military discharge that has memory/brain issues. The guy keeps showing up at my front door knocking and acting like we're best friends, not remembering anything that's happened to him the previous days prior. Once he knocked asking if I installed a new outside doors on his house for him because he had no idea where it came from. He fucking did it the day before, I saw him take the doors out of his van and later saw the old one at the end of the road and the new one installed.
He constantly complained about my two pine trees that border our properties Every time I was outside I was at least "informed" that he didn't like the cones/needles that fall. All while himself having a giant pine tree that completely destroys the other side of his yard's driveway, cars, everything. Their entire yard is tattoo'd with debris from HIS tree, but that never seemed to concern him even after pointing it out on the 50th time it was brought to my attention.
When I first bought the house a police officer was remodeling the Western house to flip and decided to just live there for awhile so we became pretty good friends and was also witness to this guy constantly harassing me about the trees.
It got to the point that I had enough, and I'm proud that I had enough self control for as long as I did. Well after that, this guy was on a mission from 'Nam to eradicate me, and my family. I just didn't know it.
After the police officer finally sold the house a wack-job of a guy moved in. Brain damaged from rear ending a car while riding his motorcycle and considering how fucking weird this guy is now I can't imagine he was considered sane prior to his crash. This guy is fucking wacko by all medical standards.
What I didn't know is the Section 8 to the East of my house was telling this heroin using brain damaged moron that I am doing all these things to him and his property, that I was actively telling my Section 8 neighbor all about the things I've done and plan on doing. So this guy makes life for me and my children a living fucking nightmare for the 3 years he lived next door and I never understood why. Why he was so obsessed with me and constantly was breaking my things, my car and I'm sure dozens of other things I either ignored or didn't realize.
I had a small hint of relaxation when he ran out of the settlement money from his own fault accident and sold his house to continue his drug habits. I really hope that cunt OD'd by now for all the shit he did being groomed or not.
Not 3 months after this guy moved away this hot headed, tiny little napoleon complex, coke dealing wanna-be watered down Eminem kept saying shit every time he's drive by, even calling my daughter a retard when he drove up next to us while getting mail out of the box. I still refused to react. I'm better than him, I have nothing to prove nor do I care why he's obsessed with me. I've dealt with the little fuck that wants to look big trying to start shit with me because I'm the "big guy."
For the last 4 months my fence, my house, my car, everything had been getting damaged. My cameras I had on my house were all but decoration since the wacko left and I refuse to live my life staring at monitor 24/7 so I just waited. I knew whoever it was was going to keep escalating things until they got whatever reaction or satisfaction from me they so desperately desired.
When I came back from China I could tell someone had broken into my house, broken cameras that were placed, cut wires and even ripped the siding off the house to get to the wires on every corner of the house.
So when I realize this my Section 8 neighbor is outside and I tell him "just to let you know someone's actively breaking my things, breaking my security system and been inside my house." I show him where the side pieces of every corner are RIPPED off even leaving the nails to secure them still in the wood.
I say "I don't know if it's my daughters pedophile drug addict mother or boyfriend doing this, or if the wacko that used to live on the other side of me coming around to "get even" but I had a feeling it was the hot headed kid down the street.
What does this worthless, useless piece of shit do....?
He immediately drives down the street when I go back inside and tells this kid EVERYTHING I just told him. This is where I also realized that he'd been "gooming" THIS kid to make my life hell just as he did with the heroin brain damaged neighbor before.
The following day I'm driving down the street to get more ibuprofen and I hear someone yell out so I stop. It wasn't a threatening yell but because I know kids play in the area I figured a parent wanted to get my attention so I stop, roll back 5-10 feet and see that same hot headed kid come marching down the driveway towards to road.
So I get out of my car and for the first time acknowledge his existence. Seconds later he's standing in front of 4 buddies that appear from nowhere to stand behind their pal. I ask him straight up "why are you so obsessed with me, I'm sorry man you're just not my type." I would break this little shit with almost no effort. I know this, he knows this. He knows that the second I start beating him to the ground his coward buddies will jump in and jump me. It's a zero-sum game and I'm not going to play it.
Then he starts to go into telling me how I'm making life for my Section 8 neighbor hell, and everyone else in the neighborhood (I don't even acknowledge anyone exists outside my property). Shit that never even happened but makes Section 8 look like a battered old man. Then it all hits me at once what's been going on the whole time.
So I don't say anything, and he goes on insult after insult, again calling my (special needs) daughter a retard, spitting in my face twice and I didn't flinch or react, just stood there letting him fuck himself as I know he's going to. So I reach for my car door to leave and BAM hits me in the face breaking my nose, not a flinch, I get into my car and he begins to smash the door against my legs over and over.
When I got the door closed he punched through the window, breaking the rain guard and continued to hit me as I drove away, all while still not flinching. Thankfully having a dash cam that records video and audio this idiot admitted to everything, breaking into my house, spitting on me twice, assaulting me all which he STILL doesn't know how fucked he is.
I call the police he's arrested. Two days later he's walking by my house over and over with what appears to be a sniper rifle with a scope on his shoulder like a Marine does all while yelling shit at my house and making gun fingers to point with conviction (all caught on video)
Every day he drives by screaming shit at me, my son and my house.
Now, because he's been to court and realizes the extent of FUCKED he is what does he do?
He has a kid say that my son grabbed him sexually inappropriately and the school wants to give him ISS Monday. My son is the worst fucking liar on the planet. He just sucks at it despite not giving up on effort. Robert didn't have a fucking clue what I was talking about after my conversation with the principal. Then, how it happened, where it happened I knew this coke head was behind it especially since he didn't drive by again and that was today saying something about "grabbing ass" which is what my son was accused of.
I tried to explain this to the principal but he's a fucking idiot and still kept confirming that my son was going to have ISS and I told him that's not happening. His job is to investigate and IF my son "did" do this he'll have ISS all fucking week but I refuse to allow him to be punished and bullied without due process. His advice was to keep him home Monday then and I replied that that's also not happening.
So tomorrow we'll see if I have to hire an attorney to sue the FUCK out of CNS because I've had enough.
All because my neighbor is a fucking Section 8 military discharge that has memory/brain issues. The guy keeps showing up at my front door knocking and acting like we're best friends, not remembering anything that's happened to him the previous days prior. Once he knocked asking if I installed a new outside doors on his house for him because he had no idea where it came from. He fucking did it the day before, I saw him take the doors out of his van and later saw the old one at the end of the road and the new one installed.
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