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He’s not going to tell you the truth.

That he wanted me, and instead of saying so, masturbated to my pics for a year, while calling me his friend. I had a feeling he was – and I was right.

He won’t tell you he was talking to someone else, and failed to tell her about me…or to me about her…until later. I had a feeling – and I was right.

He’ll say I’m insane, when I ran to him crying because someone kept reporting my Facebook page, ruining my chances of monetizing…when it was him. That I didn’t know until we broke up.

He’ll say I blindsided him, while I spent a year and a half worry about when his “ex” was going to message him. Two women in fact did so.

Then there’s a paper trail of older women who have money and kids – he’ll say they’re friends. I was once his friend too.

Now, he’s decided to use burner numbers to spam my phone. He’ll say it isn’t him – it didn’t happen until we broke up.

I used to think he was innocent until he stopped being forthcoming because he was jealous. I didn’t realize until he cried about not getting a magazine interview nomination or being in my position. Remember how I was #1 for the maxim contest? He entered a contest too.

What?

He is as bad as he sounds. And since I know he still stalks all of my pages – I won’t stop embarrassing him and telling the truth. Happiness comes from within, and not in anyone else’s accord.