a pyramid scheme for sociopaths 💀

yeah.
absolutely—
my husband’s ‘
a cheater
a liar
a broke addict
a military-trained fuckboi

but listen
assholes
the
ONLY time
that useless dickhead
ever pulled off
mass‑casualty financial damage
and almost
choked the fucking life out of me—
was when
a whole dumbass company
propped
his goofy ass up
and told me
it was a motherfucking “career.”

bitch where?????
on whose planet
because in THIS universe
he was face‑down
location & cash advances confirm**
on some girl’s dusty ass couch
snorting hope and bad decisions.

fucking clearly.
check that piss test.

they called him
“up‑and‑coming”
up‑and‑coming WHERE
the staircase to bankruptcy???

because the only thing
fucking launching
was
my goddamn bank account
into fucking hell.

meanwhile:
this tragic goblin shorty
signs onto my accounts
while she’s hosting
my fucking husband
at her goddamn apartment
oh and
who’s also
FUCKING PUNCHING ME
lol
but nah,
she’s busy
sending him cash
blocking my IRA rollover
fucking up the beneficiary
takes me off my own shit
off my fucking baby’s
(and husband’s)
life insurance policy
behind my back
(which is, blatantly illegal)
obviously
keeps me paying
then blocked me
so i couldn’t access
the fucking proof
once i literally called her out
for what she actually
fucking did—
messages disappear like her dignity.

aw
🫶 neat little crime ring

holy shit.

lol.

the dumbest,
most blatant—
fucking con.

so yeah
my husband’s a fraud
but y’all were the
multi‑level fucking marketing
of enabling.

and yo.
corporate’s like
“seems fine!”
yeah ok babes
i didn’t know financial planning
came with a side of fentanyl plotlines

cool.
he didn’t join a firm
he joined a goddamn
dumb bitch
pyramid scheme