angry drunken post about friends and betrayal, brewing. sad post about about wonton lust and not getting the girl, seeping through. happy post about seeing a girl i grew up with, even if she was with the guy whose ass i had to kick 3 months ago or so, bubbling. fuck it. so i had these friends. had being the operative word. we tried going into business together, we formed a company, they, after we had a meeting and discussed time frames, decided to renege on discussed time frames, then talk to the lawyer behind my back (which i had to talk my way out of a $400 bill thank you) to get themselves out of the company. well, after doing this, they then decided to empty the company account. which, i told them up front i would give them the cash, if they asked for it. but they stole it. period. behind my back, closed the company account. currently i'm deciding on legal action, since i am within my rights to do so. but, i haven't decided. anyhow, so they clean out the account, and sign over their shares 5 months in advance of the drop dead date we had set. i guess i thought peoples word's were worth something. so, they get engaged (presumably with the stolen money) and are now looking at a house to purchase. how did i find out about the house? well, we were hanging out and i was checking out the digital camera they had and scrolling through the pics and noticed a pic of a house. with a for sale sign in the yard. i asked, they hesitated, i knew. but they said it was a house they looked at. at least their hesitation tells me they feel guilty about being shitheads. so, then i see who their agent is in the pics. abviously it's not me, cuz, well, the screwing never stops, it's a guy i prompted to get into the biz about a year ago at my birthday. the problem here isn't that they wanted to go their seperate ways, i can dig that. it's that they went about it all behind my back and thought i wouldn't notice. like i'm a fucking retard. like the lawyer doesn't immediately call me when they call about this shit that fucking day. then a few weeks later they decide to tell me. i already knew assholes. like the bank doesn't call me as soon as they close the account, which by the way they have never said boo about. so fuck em. if that's how they conduct themselves, i'm glad their out now, instead of later. dead weight... gone. friends... done. don't need em.
as for the second thing that was seeping... fuck it. i have no game. i am in the friend zone. she's rad enough i can dig that, but it will take a while. not everyone can see me as the sexy bitch i see myself as. hehe. meh, fuck it, this drunk ass is out. if ever i get too cocksure, someone please remind of this whiney bitch ass post and put me back in place. who knew booze turned me into a fuckin balless pussy.
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Wow, if they stole all of the money you should sue their asses off! It's not fair that you're sitting here applying at Blockbuster while they're able to buy a house. That's ridiculous. If you were partners, they'd only take percentages, not the whole damn thing.
I wonder if business partners fucking other business partners is going around?
It always happens, Stepho. I was screwed by guys I started a film company with. It just happens.
yeah, joe, i thought i had the contracts drawn up to protect my ass. but now, i realize, i cases of deceipt, and wanting redundancy so no one partner can screw the others over, that two partners are quite capable of screwing over one. the thing is, i wouldn't be bitching about it, if they were above board with the whole thing. but they weren't.
stepho... yeah... yeah... sigh.
Whose money was it to start with? not yours. I also told you what was happening as it was happening and you were cool with it then , so whats up?
ha! after talking to the lawyer, behind my back and you never said shit about emptying the account. i told you i'd give the money back, but i wanted to keep the account open. you didn't care, and did it behind my back. and just cuz it was your money to start with, doesn't mean it was your money after it was put into the company. hence, the fucking contracts we signed. that's the problem.
Joe said...
It always happens, Stepho. I was screwed by guys I started a film company with. It just happens.
I did not know you did guys. and tryed to film it you little devel. lol
sorry to hear about it chud sounds like a raw deal. i have never been in this place before, but i am sure it sucks. i say sue
joe does guys? nice!
Chudder, I'm not slighting you at all in your situation. It sucks hardcore.
Perhaps your next business venture will go smoother.
Only if the next business wonder is out joint stripper idea.
What were our names? Jiggles and Skinny?
stitches and jiggles. hehehehehe.
i know you weren't joe.
Seems friends always get very defensive when they get caught screwing their friend over. It's never their fault that they did something to ruin someone else. They're blameless. At least that's what they keep telling themselves.
Chud, Buisness with friends is hard. Don't let it get to you...but make sure you get a really good lawyer before you act. I know from experience!
Also don't worry about the ladies, I'm sure their is a sweet senorita looking for a drunken slob like yourself somwhere. May i reccommend starting your search at trailer parks or maybe one of those russian wives?
Mmm... mail order romance.
You don't need "friends" like that. Let em rot. Onwards and upwards babe.
Sounds like a mess.
yea sue their asses off. good luck! all you have to do is prove they stole your money, one look at the books and your lawyer will be all over them. Why should they be living so great on your fortune that you helped to earn while you dont have anything. they should have to work for a living too.
exactly mike. i mean, how can it be their fault they lied. broke contract, and stole. i mean, shit, they were within their rights.
stick, i've been thinking about a russian bride, you know, lock her in the basement, only let her out for meals and sex. i could live happily like that.
yes scooter, you and i both will be relegated to that some day.
that's what i'm screamin' steph.
it is a mess kristin. it is...
anon, yeah, it's an open and shut case no matter what. i just haven't decided on legal action. i mean, i can file, then not take action, wait till they amass something decent for themselves then take action within the statute of limitations. or can i let it drop. the latter seems to be the hardest to do. a lesson needs to be taught. but hey, who am i.
and anon, it's not like we're millions of dollars. it's not like they cleaned out Trump's bank account. but it was a start. we were supposed to use it as a start to better all our lives. which is why i insisted on a lawyer and incorporating. so this very thing wouldn't happen. heh. look what i got.
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