Brian Zeiher. He was the one person in my life that i found to be a father figure, other then my bumpa who has been here all my life. He was the only guy to ever make my mom happy.
September 15th, 2010: At 5:05pm Brian Zeiher was pronounced Dead at the scene of a car accident. He had fallen asleep behind the wheel of his car while driving home. He crossed the center line and ran head on into a Dump Truck. He was killed instantly.
Dear Jamie,
It has come to my attention that you are contacting my mother, in an attempt to bitch and moan. You were an awful person to Brian. You used him for money, you stole from him, and you treated him like garbage. I know you were stealing from him to feed your drug addiction. I also know that you checked into rehab multiple times, cant hold a steady job, steal from jobs that you do get, and mooch off your boyfriend. I know a lot about you, and all of the horrible things that you put brian through. I don't really care how long you knew him, all i know is that the past 3 years that i spent with him he treated me as his daughter. He cared about me, he watched out for me, and he loved me. He was proud to watch me graduate and even more proud of me the day that i got accepted into the University of Minnesota. If i recall you started college but used all of your money that was supposed to be for school, on clothes and drugs. You are disgraceful. If i ever did that, Brian would turn over in his grave. I would never disappoint him to the degree that you did. On the subject of my mom, If you ever call her a name again so help me god i will track you down and i will do things to you that your couldnt even imagine in your wildest nightmare you stupid fucking disgraceful trash bag of a human being. I dont care that you talk about me, because frankly you know nothing about me, but when you talk about my mother then we have a problem. Brian was my dad, even if we werent related by blood. He will always love me, he will always be proud of me. Its a shame that he could never say any of those things about you, his daughter. I was blessed to have him in my life and i will always be thankful to have known what it is like to have a father in my life. I hope you die in hell for what you put brian through. If i hear that you are talking about my mom, i will find you. Remember that.
Cayla Lund
I would just like to say that this post was written in grief and anger. Even though i make threatening remarks, i wouldn't waste my time actually harming someone who wasn't/isn't worth my time. I do not feel like i need to remove this from my blog but simply add that even though threatening remarks were made, they have no serious enforcement behind them. They are just words. Words meant to hurt emotionally, not physically.
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