If a heart could fall out of the body, then I just crapped mine.
You know, when you are just playing around on facebook, ladidadidah, snooping at pictures, enjoying what little life you have, when you click on a name of a friend and discover she has your most despised person..er..thing..er lousy excuse for breathing piece of shit on her friends list...what are you to do beyond not breathing? Well...start breathing again and phone your mom to warn her! BLOCK BLOCK BLOCK. ok done.
Now what? How long has he been there? At least a month since Last I looked for him. ok, since 3 friends were "mutral" how many times has he looked at your picture. The cute one of your and our son (I mean my son...) and stared and fantasized and hated? maybe he is still as dumb as a doorknob and useless (yea you are...not me! you ass) and has no idea how to work FB. but knows it well enough to privatize his page so I can't snoop (cause i am curious for info).
why do the psycho assholes get to go on? why do they continue to control your life so much that you still have to look behind your shoulder, and still see him sitting at the caf table, working on the building, mopping the floor, only to doublecheck and realize it is not. this was him in the picture. i could never forget that look.
shit. now what?
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Kick him in the face with skates on!
ReplyDeleteThat is a pretty good suggestion. I was thinking you find out where he's at, go track him down, confront him face to face, judo-throw him to the ground and then tap dance on his head for a half-hour.
ReplyDelete...tap dance on his head for a half-hour...with skates on.
ReplyDeletehonestly...i have no real advice, other than be strong. he doesn't own you or your life, or YOUR son (not his. never his). if you are TRULY afraid of him, go to the police.
*HUGS*
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