Ranting About Going to Court with a Random Girl to Testify Against My Ex Best Friend.

**Why I’m Taking My Ex-Best Friend to Court: Doxxing, Lies, and Drama**  

Alright, let me get straight to it. I’m going to court with some random girl I barely know because my ex-best friend decided to cross every line possible—and I’m not just gonna sit here and let her get away with it.  

This girl thought it was a smart idea to doxx my home address, post some seriously weird stuff about me online, and just generally try to ruin my life for no reason. Like, one of her posts was a video of her in the bathtub (YEAH BATHTUB)  talking about how she wanted hook her cousin up with some girl (the one I’m going to court with aka the victim) Yeah, you read that right. She said some crazy stuff about how demons were telling the girl  to kill her, but I know, she wouldn’t. Uh, okay.  

And it gets worse. She went around saying this girl was being disrespectful about her body, but in reality, the girl just asked if she was okay. I was literally there, and the only person talking about anyone’s body was my ex-best friend—calling someone “skinny” when they have an eating disorder. You’re really gonna do that? But then, she pulls the *“I have an eating disorder too”* card. Hilarious, honestly. You’re the last person who gets to claim that, sweetie.  

Then she starts making up lies about me. Like, *apparently* I’m “crazy,” I got jumped by six people (that didn’t happen), and I “intentionally harmed an old man.” What? Are we just making stuff up now? And then she goes full-on delusional, saying I see shadow people, like it’s some weird horror movie.  

And the cherry on top? She posts my ex-boyfriend’s pictures, my family, my friends—all over social media, just to try and make me look bad. Like, okay? All that did was make her look pathetic. She also leaks private texts and voice memos between her and my other ex-best friend. Honestly, I was laughing at how dumb it all sounded. If they thought they were bringing me down, they really failed.  

Oh, and somehow, she found my n#d3s and posted them on Instagram. Real classy. 

I have receipts for all of this. Videos, pics, messages—everything. I’ll share them when I need to. This isn’t just petty drama anymore. It’s harassment. And she’s gonna regret ever thinking she could mess with me.  

So yeah, I'm going to court. Not because I’m bothered, but because I’m not letting this slide. At this point, I’m unbothered, I’m handling business, and anyone who wants to keep playing these childish games is gonna learn real quick on  

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