Mr. Congeniality by Day, Mr. Soul-Sucking Pedophile by Night
Mr. Congeniality by Day, Mr. Soul-Sucking Pedophile by Night
I FUCKING HATE HIM WITH MY WHOLE HEART! Bear with me. He did the whole hugging, chatting with neighbors bullshit again, after school. This was particularly painful because two of my old neighbors hugged him who knew what he'd done to my daughters and me. Then this afternoon, I went to a mom's house to get a massage, as she suggested that it might help my headaches, and she said, "I told my mom yestereday that I can see how you were drawn in by him, because he so personable, so charming, so likeable." He held my face into the mud when I tried to look at his phone. He told my nine year old to "grow up and get over it" when she walked in on us having sex. He went to Las Vegas when I was miscarrying his baby. This week, he CANNOT BENICE ENOUGH TO THE NEIGHBORS WHO HE BLEW OFF AND AVOIDED FOR THE WHOLE TIME HE LIVED AROUND HERE. HE IS ALWAYS WAKING AND CHATTING AND SMILING WITH THESE PEOPLE HE HATES AND FUCKED OVER!
How do they GROW THE BALLS to keep doing it right in front of us? With our own friends? And to keep even our dearest pals acting civily to them? Chatting with them? And, in at least one caswe for me, screwing them?
My N did inappropriately
Goin beyond
Worried
Isn't it just incredible?
Think I'll take up archery!