No body loves me and I am fixing to prove it to myself. All of my so-called “friends” know I have this blog. They don’t love me enough to read it. MY FUCKING ENEMIES READ IT, THOUGH….like the bitch who said she was my friend but started fucking my boyfriend and now she just stalks my shit to see what I’m saying.
So THIS IS FOR YOU, PRISTEE….here’s the difference between you and me…When I fucked your husband, I WAS A WOMAN AND IMMEDIATELY TOLD YOU….And that is how we became friends. You know and I know and so does ALL OF GARDERE, that he was fucking anything with a fucking pulse. The last time was almost 15 YEARS AGO WHEN HE BRUTALLY ASS-RAPED ME because unbeknownst to me, at the time, he was on his way to federal prison to do a ten year sentence.
Now, that whole time you and I have supposedly been friends…I would’ve taken a fucking bullet for you. You know what I’ve been through and how my life has been one struggle after another. I do have issues, I AM SEVERELY BORDERLINE AND I DON’T TRUST NOT ONE MOTHERFUCKER….but I trusted you.
Now, you have taken the only two people I had left, yourself and my boyfriend, you are kicking me out onto the street, knowing I have no car, no money, no where to go….you know I have no family…I have nothing.
YOU DON’T GIVE A FUCK. THERE IS NOT ONE .00008 PART REMORSE IN YOU FOR THIS.
I don’t give a fuck if you have him. TAKE HIM. But there is no reason to be so vicious about it…I’m gonna lose everything I have left that wasn’t already taken. The part where you don’t care about that is also the part that makes YOU CRAZY.
A SOCIOPATH CALLING A BORDERLINE CRAZY IS THE SAME AS THE POT CALLING THE KETTLE BLACK.
At least I can tell the truth.
All I wanted was truth.
You two deserve each other.
And there will be hell to pay for this, I assure you….not from me…I’m not into revenge…but I think some of your boyfriends are….and keep thinking he’s a duck….haha…