Slave 1

It’s 3:26pm on Monday the 8th of January. I’m at my girlfriend’s apartment while she’s at work and I’m combating an overwhelming sense of impending doom. I’m waiting for a phone call. And the second I receive it is the second the state of California reclaims my life. I’m waiting to hear from my case worker regarding my housing situation. I AWOL’d from the rehab I was at because I couldn’t stand to be away from my girlfriend another second. The night I left, I packed up all my shit and was out the doors in a matter of minutes. Once I decided I was leaving, I couldn’t wait to meet up with my girlfriend and took a Lyft her way.

On the way there, I was teeming with excitement and couldn’t wait to see her. When I barged into her apartment we hugged and I gave her a big long kiss. We had only been apart for 3 weeks but it felt like months. It was so good to hold her and see her smile again. 

She told me at rehab I could move in with her if I pay half of the rent. Every part of what she proposed sounded like a great plan and made too much sense. I agreed to her terms and couldn’t spend another minute in the shithole rehab and bounced posthaste. Once I got it in my head that I could see her ASAP, I didn’t waste another minute. But that was only because of one main reason. I thought that the only reason that the courts were making do rehab was for housing in the ODR program I’m in for homeless people. But I figured since I had a place to stay it didn’t matter anymore so I said, “Fuck rehab and fuck ODR!” 

The ODR program literally got me hooked on methamphetamine. I never even tried it except a couple times before that and when I did it I didn’t even know it was meth. I thought it was coke. In the ODR program, they get you off the streets but they put you in these halfway houses that are all full of people both using and selling meth. I’ve been to about 6 or 7 different ODR houses from getting constantly moved around from damaging property or getting into fights and shit. I have never even had one roommate that wasn’t using or selling meth. It’s insane. Shits a fuckin epidemic. At least in the ODR program. It’s designed for you to fail and to get put through the system either through programs, rehab, or getting put back in custody.

So get this. You think that they’d be happy for me that I found a girlfriend that’s nice enough to let me move in with her and I won’t be homeless anymore. No, they didn’t like that. They literally told me I not only had to go back to rehab or else I’ll get put back in jail, but that I’m being forced to live in the ODR program in the shithole meth-infested half way houses for the next two years or I’ll also get put back in jail. 

My name is Ian Bridges and I’m a literal slave to the state of California. If you’re reading this and you live outside California then don’t come here. Los Angeles is a police state run by the LAPD and whatever cooperating factions of police officers that are in LA county.

The courts play God with people’s lives like they’re throwing fucking horseshoes. I’m a literal slave. I’m a barcode. A pawn. A piece of livestock for their alien ant farm with their privatized jails that they aim to keep filled as often as possible. California acts like it’s the hub of the resistance for liberals and progressive free thinkers. Fuck no. Police state. I’ve been a slave for 5 years and I thought my servitude to the state was over when I plead guilty to some charges recently. To my dismay, it turns out that doesn’t mean shit. They’re making it abundantly clear that they’re gonna torture me and keep me away from my girlfriend, the literal one person in the world who’s not against me and actually cares about me, and make it so we’re apart.

There’s a misconception that slavery ended post civil war. Ironically, slavery is more prevalent now than it was over 200 years ago. It’s not just about race so much now as it is just claiming bodies and slapping a barcode on them. Today, 1 in 9 people are some form of a slave. Once you’re in the system good luck getting your ass out. They literally own you once you’re in.

If you live outside of California. Do not come here. Don’t come here to follow your dreams or come here for the weather or some dumb shit. Bitch, it gets cold as fuck here in winter too. Trust. You don’t know what you’re talking about. Los Angeles is full of gangs and the worst and most powerful one is the LAPD. I hate it here. I’m literally not allowed to leave. ITS ILLEGAL FOR ME TO LEAVE. The last time I went outta state they put a warrant out for my arrest faster than you can say, “What’s the constitution?”

People that come to California nowadays are coming here for the same reason they came here decades and decades ago. Niggas still think the streets here are paved with gold or some shit. The gold rush is over you stupid mother fuckers. You know what they say. Los Angeles: Visit for vacation, leave on probation. The cops snag outlanders off the street all the time. Do you really think it couldn’t happen to you? I’ve met so many fools from outta state in jail that are now owned by the state because they had just one run in with the cops. Cops here will lie in court, plant evidence, bear false witness, slap bogus charges on you, use extremely painful and inhuman “nonlethal” force and all with impunity. They’re sadists dude. Hurting people literally makes their dick hard. They like inflicting pain on people. They’re creeps and I’m convinced the vast majority of them are homosexuals. Just an obvious observation.

So slavery is real in case you were unaware. Extremely depressing and frightening realization, but it’s one you have to come to terms with if you want to be aligned with actual true reality and not blissfully unaware of the sad state of affairs the world is in. Or at least California. It’s very real. If you don’t believe me do some research. It’s how the world works. It’s an unspoken yet very obvious and scary thing once you have seen it from the inside and have become one of the actual turning little gears in the mechanism of modern day slavery. 

So any minute now they’re gonna call me and tell me they have another shithole for me to stay in so they can get more money from the government for filling up another bed with a body in one their dog shit programs that I’ll probably die in one day. 

I should just be a serial killer.

Fuck this shit.