I'm dating a cop and taking helicopter lessons

Piller · February 13, 2009, 06:39:22 PM

Hello again everybody. It's been a long time. Glad to see alot of people in the same place again.

Things are well with me, I've been clean, got my old job back, and I had my first helicopter solo yesterday. I'm seeing a cop chick, which is very strange - I usually don't get along with cops very well. There's not alot of chemistry there, she's just too.. well, like a cop.

I miss my ducati all the time. I don't think I'm going to be able to hold back now that I've got some money again. The only thing that was like riding the motorcycle for the first time was flying solo - it's what got me thinking of the forum again. It was an incredibly liberating and exhilirating experience.

The documentarian told me his documentary was not accepted at the major film festivals, so he's going to completely re-edit the documentary. I'm not complaining one bit - I don't feel the same way about being in the documentary now that I've got a reputation to lose at work and stuff.

I feel like I should have more crazy stories for you guys, my life has been pretty uneventful lately - but always getting a little better every day. The flying is my big passion. I'm going up all day tomorrow and all day sunday. It's my motivation in life - makes me feel good about myself and how far I've come in the past few years. I was really wanting to tell my father how excited I was.

I hang out with my boss at work all the time, the owner of datarecovery.com. He's going through a divorce and wants to go out all the time. At work he only wants to talk about chicks we meet, his girlfriend, etc. Or we'll sit in his office and play guitar or something. I really feel like I need to stay focused and keep myself well occupied - it can be hard to do, it's a strange situation. He wants me to start going running with him in the middle of the day. I feel guilty and that it looks bad to my subordinates, like they must be jealous or have less respect for me because of all the make the beast with two backsing around I do with the boss. We have this chat program at work, and we chat all the time and laugh our ass off all day. Everyone watches youtube videos and shit all day too. One good thing, is I havent laughed this much in years. I've been through alot of dark shit the past 5 years, and the clouds just broke one day and the storm was just over. I have a passion now, an incredible well paying job and my boss is my best friend.

Strange how life can turn around so much, eh? I was a heroin addict a few years ago, doped out driving around midgets and homeless ladies on my beautiful ducati monster. Now:

herm · February 13, 2009, 06:59:05 PM

while not as interesting as some of your old posts......

no less stunning

Buckethead · February 13, 2009, 07:02:48 PM

That's totally make the beast with two backsed up, man.

Glad to have you back, especially now that you're on better footing.

Colorful characters make for a better community.

Welcome aboard.

Spidey · February 13, 2009, 07:10:14 PM

Quote from: Piller on February 13, 2009, 06:39:22 PM
Strange how life can turn around so much, eh? I was a heroin addict a few years ago, doped out driving around midgets and homeless ladies on my beautiful ducati monster. Now:

Ah . . . the midget story. Awesome. Truly epic.

Welcome back, Piller. It's been a while. Glad to hear that things are still straightening themselves out.

jerryz · February 13, 2009, 07:34:02 PM

Well done on you mate... keep flying high on life planes and bikes and women ..not on the smack .

ghostface · February 13, 2009, 08:04:10 PM

Piller! Waz up! I remember you in the phot of the chick in Humboldt Park! Glad you're good man and stay cool.

Howie · February 13, 2009, 08:26:19 PM

Welcome back, Piller

IZ · February 13, 2009, 08:28:36 PM

Oh..the stories we will here..again!

Good to see ya Pill!

jasaretta · February 14, 2009, 02:01:38 PM

Glad you're back

mitt · February 14, 2009, 03:02:46 PM

How is your kid?

Welcome back!

mitt

DesmoDiva · February 14, 2009, 03:34:39 PM

Hey Piller,

It's great to have you back!!!

Nitewaif · February 14, 2009, 04:47:20 PM

It's great to see you back and doing so well.

Piller · February 14, 2009, 05:00:44 PM

Thank you all, it's very nice to see so many familiar names. I'm sure I'll have interesting stories to tell - weird shit always happens to me, even sober. Almost all of my friends have something to say about my uncanny ability to get myself into memorable situations.

This cop sleeps with a gun under her mattress, and is taking mixed martial arts classes. She likes to go out to strip clubs, and I got my boss going out to them for the first time in his life a couple weeks ago. Things will happen, no question, the only thing is whose going to bail me/us out of jail, and how many clowns/midgets/helicopters/dominatrix cops will be involved (I'm really suspicious she's into that shit).

I had another solo flight today. For those of you who are pilots, you'll understand: how awesome is it not to have some jackass sitting next to you pushing/pulling on the flight controls so you can't learn shit? It's heaven, I can't wait to get rid of the flight instructor. I have two of em, and they both keep their grubby hands all over the make the beast with two backsing controls all the time. I'm editing a video of my first solo that I'll put up on youtube soon.

My son is doing well. He's in CT right now - I tried to convince her to come down to IL, but she refused because she didn't know anyone. The last thing I want to do is be around her, but I wanted my son to be raised with both parents around. It's disappointing, but what can I do. I don't call very much, it's very difficult for me. For those who don't know, my father convinced me to marry this ex nun so she wouldn't have to go back to Tanzania. I agreed because I thought God was talking to me in license plate numbers due to the ibogaine treatment that got me clean. She was looking for an anchor baby and a green card. My father died in May, and she was complaining the whole time I was in the hospital with him (4 months or so) that I wasn't spending time with her and my son. It's a long story - but the end result is I know I was just an easy mark at that time, and I was used like a french whore.

Thanks again for the comments, It's nice to talk to people who actually know everything about me. Not many people know what you guys do.

Speedbag · February 14, 2009, 05:06:14 PM

Welcome back, Piller.

herm · February 14, 2009, 05:16:18 PM

Quote from: Piller on February 14, 2009, 05:00:44 PM
Thank you all, it's very nice to see so many familiar names. I'm sure I'll have interesting stories to tell - weird shit always happens to me, even sober. Almost all of my friends have something to say about my uncanny ability to get myself into memorable situations.

This cop sleeps with a gun under her mattress, and is taking mixed martial arts classes. She likes to go out to strip clubs, and I got my boss going out to them for the first time in his life a couple weeks ago. Things will happen, no question, the only thing is whose going to bail me/us out of jail, and how many clowns/midgets/helicopters/dominatrix cops will be involved (I'm really suspicious she's into that shit).

I had another solo flight today. For those of you who are pilots, you'll understand: how awesome is it not to have some jackass sitting next to you pushing/pulling on the flight controls so you can't learn shit? It's heaven, I can't wait to get rid of the flight instructor. I have two of em, and they both keep their grubby hands all over the make the beast with two backsing controls all the time. I'm editing a video of my first solo that I'll put up on youtube soon.

My son is doing well. He's in CT right now - I tried to convince her to come down to IL, but she refused because she didn't know anyone. The last thing I want to do is be around her, but I wanted my son to be raised with both parents around. It's disappointing, but what can I do. I don't call very much, it's very difficult for me. For those who don't know, my father convinced me to marry this ex nun so she wouldn't have to go back to Tanzania. I agreed because I thought God was talking to me in license plate numbers due to the ibogaine treatment that got me clean. She was looking for an anchor baby and a green card. My father died in May, and she was complaining the whole time I was in the hospital with him (4 months or so) that I wasn't spending time with her and my son. It's a long story - but the end result is I know I was just an easy mark at that time, and I was used like a french whore.

Thanks again for the comments, It's nice to talk to people who actually know everything about me. Not many people know what you guys do.

there we go........
all is normal again

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