This is what an anti-social personality disorder looks like







A day or so ago, I posted the following to my public Facebook page…

On more than one occasion now over the past few weeks, my legal counsel engaged to represent me in upcoming criminal proceedings have advised me of a certain sworn member of Victoria Police attempting to coerce my legal team into “not representing me” and other concerning remarks made towards them.

I’m guessing you already know this chaps, but we have this institution in Australia known as ‘courts’, where evidence is presented, and you’ll get your chance shortly.

Attempting to intimidate my legal defence just reeks of self concern that I may actually be innocent and your games could amount to fuck all in the end, other than to show what I’ve been saying for some time now…

And that’s exactly why I engaged a capable legal team outside of Geelong, because the place seems overrun with complete and utter corrupt filth – and those not party to it, ie, my lawyers, are more than happy to advise me what’s going on behind the scenes.

I sleep well at night knowing I’ve done nothing wrong. Let’s hope they enjoy the same comforts, but somehow I doubt it.

I don’t make these things up.

I’m not the type to kick a wasps nest for shits and giggles, or make very serious allegations concerning police just to test their sense of humour.

I post things of that nature “because it’s happening, and is beyond a joke“.

My lawyers are being told not to represent me, but my lawyers listen to me, nobody else.

That’s what lawyers do (for money, funny that).

Two lawyers, not one, two, have both contacted me to inform me of interference in my legal defence.

Both lawyers gain nothing by telling me untruths, and considering they work some 100km apart, and have very little contact with each other, the coincidence is kinda alarming and errs on the side of truth before fiction.




Below that Facebook post, I further commented with the following…

You know corruption is fully ingrained and going way too far when they don’t even make an attempt to conceal it any longer. Emails don’t lie folks. Especially multiples on the same concerning topic.




Wasn’t this about anti-social personality disorder, not corruption?

Ok, forget about my allegations of alleged shit behaviour from Victoria Police for now… that’s my issue to deal with, and it won’t be solved here today, if at all.

I’ll hazard a guess and suggest four different types of people read that Facebook post of mine reproduced above…. those I call friends, those who behave as my enemies, quite possibly the police took a glance, and lastly the jerk who reads everything I post religiously so he can ram anything I say through his anti-social personality disorder fueled sausage making machine and spit the result out in the form of further abuse and threats (which arrive almost every second day mind you… I just archive the lot for a rainy day, but arrive they  do…)

Of those four types of folk who may have read my post, group one, my allies, likely won’t care, preferring not to get involved in my personal matters, because it wouldn’t benefit them whatsoever.

Group two, my enemies, would possibly enjoy the drama, then go back to hating themselves shortly after, because that’s what jerks usually do.

Group three, the police, I’m guessing wouldn’t be impressed, but it’s their own behaviour they should be disappointed at, not mine.





I have every legal right to a defence and that’s why I have lawyers to begin with.

So that leaves group four, the jerk who emails me every other time I raise a topic that could possibly snare the culprit in his own sick games, if the police ever actually decide to look past the facade and charismatic narcissism on display.

So what have we got?

This junk, again.

I just wasted 20 minutes of my life giving this fucker further attention, but it still falls well short of the 5 long years I’ve copped the jerks coming at me.

Yawn…. more of the same old “got me on video” bullshit, the usual “I’m an ice junkie” codswallop, further regurgitation about not paying debts, finishing off with my “running and hiding from Geelong” allegations coming from a loser who hides behind fake Facebook profiles every time his hate spews across the internet.

I’m still in Geelong – sorry to keep you up at night unaware which letterbox to lob your cat shit into next.

Four out of four freshly cooked serves of the same old bullshit, coming from the same old mentally ill messed up idiot, who still thinks I care what he spews forth some 5 years after he first began.

Here I am facing stalking related offences (and pleading not fucking guilty, so bring that game chaps), while this junk comes at me 24×7.





Keep coming at me…. it keeps them away from harassing victims of crime and former girlfriends copping rape threats anonymously…

Those poor girls sadly absorbed the hate, while I just archive the lot, knowing full well these jerks wind themselves up to even participate in the crap they unleash, becoming in their own frail minds Geelong’s little tortured souls playing god on the internet.

Because it’s safe hiding behind an anonymous fake social media account up against big bad me eh?

And to think police risked their otherwise decent reputation for this shit…

Sad isn’t it.

“We’ve got you, on video”…

You know you’re shit when you need to plagiarise Andrew Wallis… burn me a copy… on video, please! 😀

By the way, that Rimmer surname copped a thrashing in 2015 and 2016…  when the parasite tried framing me for a house burglary despite not knowing I had a broken foot at the time.

And despite not one incident of dishonesty on my criminal record.

Ooops.

I just laugh at the mess.

And that’s exactly what it is.

A mess, that police won’t dare fucking clean.

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