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Are you saying that you want the long story?
I was with My x fiance for about 5 years, and I loved her so much that I put a diamond ring on her finger.
I asked My x fiance to marry Me in the year 2005, or so. And she broke up with Me in the year 2008.
I used to live with My x fiance in her parents house, for a couple of years, while I was saving up to buy My house. I got along great with her family too.
I am not going to get into all of the details here, but I got along great with My x fiance. My x fiance was My best friend while we were together. We spent every waking moment together, and we slept together too; we were always together, except when I would go fishing on commercial fishing boats.
Because I was a commercial fisherman, I saved up My money, and thats how I was able to buy My house with CASH, when I was 21 years old.
I was planning on starting a family with My x fiance, in My house. She moved into My house with Me for a little bit, maybe a few weeks, but I kicked her out of My house, because My brother was shooting pills; and I couldn't trust My x fiance living with My brother.
I thought My brother was going to die from an over-dose, so I kicked My x fiance out of My house, and My brother moved in. My brother was a mess, and he only lasted about a week at My house.
Anyways, I mostly lived by Myself in My house. I was growing marijuana, and I had plenty of friends in My neighborhood.
So, after growing marijuana in My house for about 8 months, I had to come back to Massachusetts, because of money problems. I fronted, or lent, a few pounds of cannabis to one of My friends, and it took him like 5 months to pay Me My money back. I couldn't afford to live in My house, because I needed the money from My first grow, for My second grow.
I moved back to Massachusetts, and My x fiance said, "she didn't love Me anymore." So, I started to smoke My own shit that I grew, and it made Me psychotic, because I didn't smoke herb for like 8 years; and My buds were medical grade hydro.
To make a long story short, I found out that I am the Christ in August of 2008, about a few weeks after My x fiance broke up with Me. I was smoking a lot of marijuana at this time, and I also wasn't eating food after My x broke up with Me. I went about 6 weeks without food. I went from 6 foot 1 inch, at 185 pounds; I lost over 20 pounds, and I only weighed 160 pounds, at 6 foot 1 inch. And I was already very thin and athletic at 185 pounds.
Between not eating any food, and smoking My home grown herb, I was getting delusional. And then I found out that I'm the Christ.
To make a long story short, I ended up at My first mental hospital in August of 2008. I was a mess. My x fiance broke up with Me, I wasn't eating food, and I was stoned out of My mind.
I don't feel like typing anymore... but I heard that My x fiance just got married about a couple months ago, maybe in August.
~PEACE~