A fucking liar? Me?

This Drew character (I think it is really my nephew or my sister's current bedmate) posts stuff on here like, "You can't handle the posts, so you delete them!"


Why would I allow an opposing view when I know that I am right? Hmmm?


Well, it isn't that I can't handle the posts, it is just that he posts garbage that goes on and on, with subjects like, "I take it in the ass" or "I suck cock" or, and this gets me, "You are such a fucking liar!"


I am a liar about what? So, my father didn't beat the shit out of me? On my father's visiting days, he wouldn't show up 3 hours late and drunk off his ass? He didn't drive completely drunk off his ass with his children in the car? He wasn't going north in a southbound lane, drunk off his ass, got into a head-on collision, and was convicted of a felony?


Or am I lying about my brother's murder? So Jeff Hietala didn't shoot my brother in the back of the head and killed him, even though that is what the forensic report stated? Even though he told his girlfriend awhile back that he did kill my brother?


Like I said before, get any family member of mine to debate me on here, proving that I made anything up, and I will take it down. Do you know why that hasn't happened? Because everything that I say on here about my family is true. It isn't that I am telling lies about them, it is that they don't want anyone to know how they really are.

I mean, I haven't said anything about my sister stealing items of mine, or being a greedy bitch, or my nephew putting up with my father's bull-shit long enough to be able to inherit something when he dies, or my father having a bastard child, Steve Sams who was in my 1985 senior high school class in Hibbing, MN when he died. Yeah, I didn't even know he was my half brother until about 3 years after he died. When my father was arrested for coming home drunk and beating me with a police flashlight, he had to go to Miller Dwan Medical Center in Duluth for alcohol abuse. I had to go to family week, so I asked him why he didn't tell me about Steve Sams. He tells me that it was a secret and he was embarrassed, etc... Now, this was in the early 90's. Years later in 1997, I was living in Chicago, IL, when I get a phone call from him, drunk off his ass, saying, "Yeah... About that Steve Sams... He wasn't my son! I just needed you to know that..." So, first he is just embarrassed because he was the father, and now he wasn't the father? And what was the next phone call I got that night at 3 am or so? A call from the police, telling me that my father was in a car accident. This was the one where he was going north in the southbound lane and hit another car head-on. He is just a drunken piece of shit.

Here it is, his police record for that one time back in 1997. If you check mncriminals.com, you will see the numerous DWI arrest that he has had.

So, tell me Drew, just what I am such a "fucking liar" about? I am all ears!

When it comes right down to it...

People can say that I am living off of my wife. People can say that I am a terrible father. People can say that because of my brain injury, I should be in an asylum and I shouldn't be raising a child. But when the day ends, I am in bed with my beautiful wife, in my nice house with my nice vehicle parked outside, and my beautiful, smart, and happy son asleep in his room.


I am doing all of the right things. I am not sitting here, thinking, "Man, I have a brain injury and this relative of mine is more successful job-wise than me, so I am going to go out of my way to piss him/her off and take away the time he/she should be spending with his/her family! It doesn't matter what I say, because it is just a bunch of lies, but it will get them all riled up!"


Sorry. I just respond to how I am treated by people. If nobody in my family can show me respect as a human being, then I am not going to go out of my way to do them any favors.


I am winning.


The end.

Yaaawwwwnnnnn...

So, a couple of days ago, I get some e-mail from someone named "Drew". 


Here is an excerpt of one of his e-mails that he sent me.


"Many other issues have come out of this tragic ending but the main focus continues to be Warren and the many of harassing letters, blogs, facebook contacts, etc that he sends to numerous family members throughout the many of years that he has not been able to overcome his participation or possible involvement in this tragic story."


Harassing e-mails... These consist of me being angry or upset about something, and me showing whoever it is that they were/are wrong, misguided, and ignorant to the issue. So, if someone were, say, arrested for something, and I send them an e-mail saying, "Hey, you committed a crime and you were arrested!", their "harassing" e-mail would be me stating the truth. Something that they don't want to step back from, take a look at the situation, and admit that they were wrong.


I had blocked both my sisters and mother from my Facebook profile mainly because I don't want any of them to get photos of my son and show them to my "father". I sent my nephew a message on Facebook a week or 2 ago, telling him of this blog, so it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out who probably is behind this. 


Especially, why now? I hadn't sent anyone, other than my nephew and friends, any messages on Facebook for over a year. I have never called my sister or nephew on the telephone, and it has been about 3 years since I had left a message on my "father's" phone. Hey, it isn't my fault that he never picked up the phone.


I had 1 posting in 2009, 1 posting in 2010, and several this year. The postings in 2009-2010 weren't directed toward anybody in particular. So why now?


Back to my buddy, Drew...


He also tells me that my sister Elizabeth wasn't at the scene of the murder and that Kara was. My mother just had gotten done telling me, my sister, and my brother a couple of weeks before my brother's death that she was pregnant, so no, Kara wasn't there. OK, as a zygote in my mother's womb, technically, she was there.


So I come on my blog here, and I see that he has written that because I am angry about my brother's death and that I post it on here that I "pulled the trigger and blamed it on someone else".


To say that I had any involvement in the death of my brother is completely ridiculous and he had crossed the line. I don't mind getting into a debate or a pissing match with someone, just not with uneducated, white trash who doesn't know the facts and just makes stuff up.


He also had said that I "take it in the ass" and that I "suck cock". Again, he is getting this from the same source that he had gotten my involvement in my brother's death: Fantasy-land. To spout such sophomoric statements just shows lack of education.


So, I just had e-mailed my sister, nephew, and mother and told them that whoever has their pal sending me e-mails and making these postings on my blog here, to proofread the note before he decides to post it. You can say anything you want, as long as the information you have is accurate.


Of course, I haven't gotten a response yet.


So, for the record, I am not homo-phobic, I have never had a penis in my ass or mouth, and I didn't shoot my brother and blame it on someone else.


I have just gotten bored with this person. It was fun while it lasted Drew. Have a nice life, huckleberry!