Wednesday, June 30, 2010

One year ago today my life ended. One year ago today my children were ripped away from me by lies. One year ago today the person I loved and trusted with every breath of my being betrayed me in the worst way one can. One year ago today my soon to be ex-wife put into motion a plan she had been preparing for over two years. One year ago today Azalia lied and had me arrested. One year ago today Azalia Worden, my soon ex-wife, took $3000 out of my account and transferred it to hers and then locked me out of our joint assets. One year ago today Azalia and Chad Worden died, leaving behind our children Katerina and Alexander Worden and giving rise to what was underneath my wife. Call her Azalia Taylor now and call her murderer. Why did she do it? Money. A new lover. To open up doors through pity and martyrdom. So that she could have more control, like she always wanted. Maybe. She could have
told the truth at any time and ended this but she has too much pride. This is my one year aniversery.

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Sunday, June 27, 2010

I just found out that the load we just docked today is Polaris crew cabs and will be used in the Gulf oil spill clean up effort. I like. :D
18:06CST. Beltline and George Bush Turnpike in Irving, TX. Large Fire. Possibly just a large Brush fire. Emergency vehicles enroute.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

My diagnosis paperwork.
My diagnosis paperwork.
They've given me a diagnosis: Major sprain with an occult fracture of the Tibia(bone on the outside of the ankle). Ace bandage wrap and RICE.
They just took x-rays. That hurt because I had to assume different positions for the images. Fucking ow...

Monday, June 21, 2010

How is that for proof of injury? Yes, that is how swollen my foot is now. Anyone got the cash for a doctor visit to appease this judge? Seri
How is that for proof of injury? Yes, that is how swollen my foot is now. Anyone got the cash for a doctor visit to appease this judge? Seriously, did he think I was going to try to fake a bloody injury to get out of appearing in court after all the hell I went through to get a ride? I don't know if he is just being a by the book kind of guy or if he is showing discrimination in this case, but Azalia's lawyer(Tomas Kirkpatrick) told me he didn't need any proof. I had him on speaker phone again, so there were witnesses. Christ, it's getting to be where I need an alibi and a witness to use the bathroom. I keep getting accused of shit when I'm not even in the same state! That's why I ran to Michigan after the first attempt Azalia made to falsify evidence to make it look like I broke the PPO. Then to MO after Azalia kept harassing me at my Mother's house. Now I can't ever stay in one spot
alone for fear she'll try something and I always have at least one person with me at all times. Damn!
The case was continued to August 16th at 9am CST. Get your information together so I don't have to issue supeanas. The judge wants proof of my injury too.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

This is what my right ankle looks like.            This is what my left ankle looks like. It also hurts like hell.              While I was
This is what my right ankle looks like.





This is what my left ankle looks like. It also hurts like hell.






While I was hooking up the trailer I slipped as I was getting off the back of the truck, tried to catch myself on a nearby fence and landed on my left ankle wrong. It is most likely a sprain with a possible dislocation. I can move it with extreme pain and difficulty, so I doubt it is broken or fractured. Nevertheless, I am in enough pain to give me nausea. Ow...
Exit 63 in Antioch I saw this woman and man holding up a sign that read
Exit 63 in Antioch I saw this woman and man holding up a sign that read "Happy Father's Day: Hungry." After Duane got out of the bathroom at the TA, I discussed it with him and had him stop at the intersection. I handed her my last MRE. I know what it is like to go hungry and as long as I can help it, no one goes hungry around me. My Father taught me that... both of my Fathers. Those people will have a hot meal tonight and I will have the satisfaction of knowing that, at least regarding me, nothing has changed. I did not lose who I am during this process.
Yeah... that's a sprain at least. It hurts a hell of a lot and the swelling has spread over my foot and up my leg with heavy bruising around
Yeah... that's a sprain at least. It hurts a hell of a lot and the swelling has spread over my foot and up my leg with heavy bruising around the ankle itself and the edge of the foot. Walking is incredibly difficult. I wish I had my air boot, but sadly that is at the house in Manchester. It would be nice if I could get Azalia's lawyer to have Azalia deliver it to me along with my guitar. Oh well... He and I spoke Friday about continuing this case until August. July is bad for him because he has several juvenile cases to get to at that time. August will be easier for him. I told him that was fine with me, that gives me time to heal.
[Fwd: Ankle update]

Friday, June 18, 2010

This is what my left ankle looks like. It also hurts like hell.    This message was sent using the Picture and Video Messaging service from
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This is what my right ankle looks like.
This is what my right ankle looks like.
Everything is set for getting to Tennessee. It's going to hurt and I really wish Azalia had just told the truth from the start. Wish me luck and positive energy

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Knowledge without resources to apply it is like a masterwork of art without an audience; a splendor only in the artist's memory.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

While over at James and Megan's house I heard this poor thing crying. It had fallen down a well and all its mother could do was watch. She r
While over at James and Megan's house I heard this poor thing crying. It had fallen down a well and all its mother could do was watch. She ran off as soon as I approached. With the help of one of Duane's tow ropes, I pulled this adorable kitten from the well. Unfortunately since I am homeless, I cannot keep it. Currently, my friends Smexy and Mike are giving it a good home. It has a name now, Honeypot, and a friend in from 2%'s batch of kitten named Sgt. Peppers.
Honeypot and Sgt. Peppers, Smexy's kittens now. Sgt. Peppers is from 2%'s batch.
Honeypot and Sgt. Peppers, Smexy's kittens now. Sgt. Peppers is from 2%'s batch.
Honeypot. The kitten I rescued from a well.
Honeypot. The kitten I rescued from a well.
Brandi's Isis. She needs a new home if anyone can help.
Brandi's Isis. She needs a new home if anyone can help.
Matt and Keli's Tigger Boo.
Matt and Keli's Tigger Boo.
Andrew and Kandis's kitties.
Andrew and Kandis's kitties.