It’s funny to think that the guy that put his hands on me continues to talk me down, be gross and still trash talking to me on my line, while thinking that all that will ever give him a chance to be in my life. Nothing makes someone respect you less and see you as small than speaking to someone like they are your own personal cum and spit bucket. He would have the audacity to send me $10 $15 “breakfast money” all and all with the intention to get me to give him sexual favors. I don’t see a reason to even read half of the things he says.. skim skim because it’s blah blah to me. I don’t care about how he calls me dirty for loving someone else who treated me like a human being rather than someone he can fuck whenever his dick rises and toss around.
More and more he solidifies the reason as to why I no longer speak to him. As far as him calling and texting me I don’t give a rats ass. I’ve changed my number now and passwords to things and he still finds a way. Finds the number calls me. Texts me when he’s bored. The bare minimum. Almost like he’s dealing with some mental illness off his own.
At the end of the day I wish everybody good luck and a happy life. Away from me of course. :)
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