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This is Christian Weston Chandler...
alias Christopher Weston Chandler...
pre 1990-somethin'.
Anyway, thats--I have sent this message...
to all the peo...ple
that were...of the Greene County School Board...
and such...
during the 1990s...
because...
Threatening to put me in a mental institution.
That was pretty much why we had to run away...
and move to Chesterfield County,
and I had--better life over there,
I had a lo--I had so many friends over there, in high school.
And I was just sad...to leave, when I, after I graduated.
'Cause I had to leave all my friends.
I had the good life.
But we were forced to move back here.
You people of Greene County...
you could not have left us, uh, left me and my family alone.
You had to go and pay off the realtors, just so...
this h--so that this house here could not have been sold.
If it--'cause if it had been sold, we would have been able to stay in Chesterfield County.
*sigh*
And I would have been ha--I would have had a lot--a happier life over there...
than right now and how I'm feeling.
If, right now, because we ha--
'cause we were forced to move back here because of you ***...
people who were afraid of autistic individuals.
*sigh*
You individuals would know who you are.
I wish my family and I did not have to move back here.
I wish we could have stayed in Chesterfield County,
'cause I had the better life there.
And we were doing we--we were doing well, but you had to drag us down!
You had to make us unable to sell our house here.
You had to...force my family to move back here,
where I was okay and I have a couple of friends,
*voice cracks* and I'm better off with...stuff.
That stuff is no good if I don't have...
if I don't have many friends to share it with.
*chokes back tears*
And it all just went downhill.
I bet, even Greene County had something to do with
influencing that *** Michael Snyder to see f--any...so recourse...
or...anything like that...
to make him pretend to have a reason to kick me out, quote-unquote
"scaaaaring his customers away!"
You ***, greedy...Snyder!
I was at the John Paul Jones Arena earlier tonight,
at the Extreme Action Sports.
I had won four tickets the previous Friday.
Friday of the last week.
From 95.1.
The few friends I have here could not have--could not c--could not come with me,
and I could not even find anybody in the competition to take--to go with me.
'Cause I misplaced directory for one reason.
And even with the help of, uh, my pastoral counselor to get in contact with them,
they did not call--none of them called me back!
And I had to sell the...tickets I had,
and I had to sit there next to a...
lovey-dovey couple. *voice starts to crack*
Which, that was okay, you know, I was trying to be...good--
I was trying to be good friend, you know...
Sociable.
*sigh*
But still, if that was...If I had stayed in Chesterfield County...
and I would- and I had a similar situation for an event there...
I would have definitely have had my friends I had there.
Moving back here, it just dragged me downhill.
So I tell you what, Greene County...
Because you saw fit...
to make--to make me and my family have to move back here,
just to make me sad,
and move more into my autistic shell:
you did it...
If I had stayed in Chesterfield County, I would have been a whole lot better off.
I wish you would, I wish you would have let us sell our house here.
We could have stayed there.
I wish you had- I wish we did not have to move back to...
*sigh*
I wish we did not have to move back here nearly ten years ago.
Laugh all you want, trolls!
Because...
I don't give a damn!
*voice seething with rage* You're all just immature,
naive,
condescending,
soulless monsters!
You don't CARE about others, you only care about yourselves!
You only care about getting your own laughs and kicks,
because you don't h--you don't have your own social life!
You threaten me from ha--from trying to seek one of my own,
by scaring me on the Internet and whatnot.
Including Clyde Cash, you can all go to hell.
And all the people that were on the Greene County School Board
during the 1990s then that forced us to have to move back here,
Sit And Spin!
Hell.
And Michael Snyder, I hope you go to Hell, too!
And for everybody el--as for everybody else...Peace.