Monsters Never Die

My best friend of 17 years committed suicide on May 2, 2020. The greatest pin-up artist in the world is gone and I’m devastated. Paralysed.

April 10, 2020

He always used to tell Me, “Monsters never die”.

After I found out the news I drove to the coffee shop because I was in shock and saw “Art Master” on the back of a van. That’s exactly what he was. A master of art. Thanks for the reminder.

April 2, 2020

I told him to stop listening to the fucking news because it’s all BULLSHIT and just continue working, like we always do. He promised he’d complete My painting by the end of April, a painting I’ve been waiting 6 years for him to deliver. He told Me it was the end of the world so there was no point. I pressured him to complete it and now I feel guilty because of that, but what he didn’t know was that I was going to give him extra money when it was done. I know he had problems with money so helped him whenever he needed it because THAT’S WHAT REAL FRIENDS DO. Did any American cunt help him out with money? I told him. I WARNED HIM ABOUT THEM! None of the motherfuckers who claim to be his “friend” did what I did for him. NONE OF THEM. If any one of those degenerate swine dare contact Me and accuse Me of anything I will rip them to pieces. Nobody knows him like I knew him. They would absolutely fucking LOVE to know what was really said about them but I’m going to keep quiet, for now.

All of the fraudulent fuckers who say they were his friend, and are currently posting on his Facebook page and saying “RIP”, blah, blah, blah … yeah, them. Where were they when he needed help to pay his bills? Hmmm, exactly. I’m reading all of their comments and feel like throwing up. I can call them out by name, but again, I’m going to keep quiet for now. I contacted two of them on Facebook and so far, no response (the ones he told Me were his “best” friends). What a surprise. Dude, if you’re watching from wherever you are right now, look at what is happening and see that what I’ve been telling you all this time is true. I know you were angry. I want to tell everybody the full story, OUR story. That was what our book was supposed to be about, wasn’t it? There are a lot of things you still don’t know about Me and there are a lot of things I’ve said that you’ve taken the wrong way. I’m not going to talk about it right now, if at all, because I don’t have to fucking explain My shit to anybody. If people start talking, let them talk. Let them talk out of their arses until they explode and bleed to death. I don’t care anymore. You fucking destroyed Me dude. I hope you can see Me now because I’m a mess. I warned you, I warned you, I WARNED YOU! FUCK AMERICA! The Whore is full of promises, just like the whores you and I had the “pleasure” of dealing with over there, but She never delivers. Instead, She will eat you alive and then vomit you back out again. The game is rigged! The Whore doesn’t like people like us. I tried to tell you. We worked until our hands bled and what did we accomplish? Yeah, we reached a certain level of success BUT the Whore did not allow us to progress further because we are not of the Whore bloodline. It doesn’t matter how talented you are, if you are not one of them they will not allow you to reach the higher levels. Not many people know this or can see it, but I saw it back in 2007 when I walked away from it all. I’m sorry. I tried to explain this to you but the Whore blinded you. She made you dirty promises that She never intended to keep.

Just like a chick in the casino
Take your bank before I pay you out
I promise this, promise this
Check this hand ’cause I’m marvelous

I read what you wrote about Me on your page and I know you were projecting because you were angry. What pisses Me off is that all your fake fans are going to read it and believe it. As always, Sandy’s the one who is wrong. Sandy’s “mental”. She’s the one you should blame! I’m so angry that I’m probably going to be writing all sorts of shit on this page and talking to you like you’re still here. That’s okay though, I’ve finally fucking lost it. Thanks! I thought I was already “too dead to die” but nope, I’ve now reached an entirely new level of “insanity”.

By the way, you never got to see SandyXx completed. I’m dedicating it to you, like the next few I will be struggling to paint. Thanks for answering My stupid questions while drawing her.

April 18, 2020

April 19, 2020

May 10, 2020

Everybody is asking “what happened?”, “why did he do it?”, etc. People are talking all sorts of shit because nobody knows the truth. They will soon though, all of it. We were supposed to be working on the Sex, Rock ‘n’ Pin-Ups book together. I told him to hold on but obviously he couldn’t. He’s posted a few clues on his Facebook page but nobody’s getting it because they’re just seeing the red herrings. My Taurus boy is smart. Like I said, we were the dream team.

He knows what I’m going to do next. We think alike because our connection was deep. We were telepathic. He’s probably watching Me and laughing, or crying. I’ve been crying all day. I keep on looking at My phone and waiting for him to send a text message.

His body was released today and by the looks of it, nobody’s doing shit, and his so-called “best friends” aren’t replying to My messages.

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