So this man (Little boy, I like), came off as being a fierce lover. I loved everything about him. I should have known this first weekend we were together that he was no good. He introduced me to LSD. We tripped, had an amazing weekend, and went off from there. After the first three weeks, everything was good and then one night, I was in tremendous pain. I thought it was an ovarian cyst rupturing, and went to the ER. A couple of days later, I get a letter in the mail saying to call the doctor’s office. So, I did. Oh Mylanta, I had Chlamydia. I texted him seeing as how I knew my sexual partners and used protection. #1 lie…he told me it had been months since his last sexual partner. He texted me that last night that it had only been a month. I caught an STD from him but decided to stick with him. It was before we got together and he didn’t want to admit it. Let’s keep moving on….Our relationship seemed great, and then we ended up moving in together. Yeah, we smoked weed and did LSD a couple of times…but I got sick of it. I wanted to go to my friends that weekend and he kept pushing me to go but I had this feeling in my gut that just didn’t sit well. The night before I left, he had bought weed and…well what else is this? Another baggie with a pill in it…Come to find out it was ecstasy. He not only lied to me that night but got his best friend to lie to his fiance and his brother to lie to me. Hmm…and my gut feeling wasn’t right. Now let me add to this that I have been dealing with depression for a while. A couple of weeks before this my PCP put me on Lexapro which seemed to make things better. But after these little lies and my gut feeling, all of my emotions multiplied. The last straw came when one day he said he was going for a motorcycle ride with a friend…He left his phone at home. And let me say, I can testify and pass a lie detector test saying this is the SECOND time I have ever gone through a boyfriend’s phone and I just had that feeling. I had a screenshot of him texting a number from craigslist wanting to meet up for ***. As of late, I was just hoping for him to disappear but his new bottle-blonde girlfriend wanted to give dirty looks to my mother. The one thing you don’t disrespect. So this is my first step. The second step is a billboard with his cheating text message. I am done ******* around. And defamation only happens when it isn’t true and you don’t have proof of the person’s character.
