Thinking of moving blogs to a new place. Feel like I need a fresh start. But first, I have something to get off my chest.
Everyone who is friends with my ex is a dumbass. Each and every one of you. Sure, he might not have done anything to you personally, but he’s kept secrets. Like from you, Kitten. He had sex with your (at the time) under age cousin in the pool bathroom at your mother’s house.
Oh, and he sexually molested my daughter.
I don’t care if none of you believe me or want to chalk it up to bitterness of the break up. But that’s exactly what she told me. “He touched my girl parts and made me lay on my stomach while he put something up my butt.” Children don’t make up shit like that at two years old, which is how old she was when she first told me.
So fuck each and every one of you for thinking he’s a good friend. Fuck you for asking me to help that child molester out. Oh, and fuck you for ruining my fun when his Facebook account was “hacked” (because he had been using the same password for his account since I left him). It’s no less than what he is, after all. I hope you all read this and feel as bad as you made me feel by asking me to HELP him.