Monday, 10 February 2014

Other

I haven't been updating this blog for a while - I've been busy.

Regarding the note, I've determined that it's just a prank. People can get my address from any crackpot crime site and find me, I'm surprised it hasn't happened before, actually.

But it's happened since. Lots of times since.

Two days after the "Men's" blog post, I was visited by two men in rubber animal masks. One with a baseball bat, the other with a crowbar. I was dragged to a defunct factory somewhere south of Hamilton. Where it was, I don't know.

I wasn't harmed, but they did ask about Kris, which still stings.

When I was transported, they put a bag over my head in a fruitless attempt to scare me. I've faced death, it does not scare me. But, judging by the weather at the time, that only would have to put them somewhere south of Hamilton.
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Monday, 20 January 2014

Men's

I went downstairs to check the mail today. This was on my apartment's mailbox.




Someone has taken notice. This is a good sign. I will need to keep the doors locked now, however.
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Thursday, 9 January 2014

Concerns

My name is Andrew, this is my blog.
Over the past few weeks I've decided I need a space to clear my head - to jot down and organise the events that have transpired, are transpiring, and will transpire.

I've been having trouble finding space, as of late.

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