He’s a multiply accused rapist, a drug dealer, abandoned both his children and you fucking love him, welcome him into your home, and your family. You and I dated, it didn’t work out because you were actually in love with someone else, you decide I’m the one to blame for all your problems and you scream from the roof tops how I’m a danger to your family and the devil incarnate; basically besmirching my character to anyone who will listen. Yeah you fucking asshole, between taking care of your sister, holding down a full time job, volunteering at a homeless shelter, coordinating missions trips, and trying to find a place of my own; I’ve also been plotting the end of the world. I hope someone knocks you the fuck out….
