plot twist!!! you said “nah babe, let me HELP 😘”
bro.
i genuinely thought
i was gonna need:
a legal war room,
a notary,
three affidavits,
and jesus christ himself
to prove you were a
lying,
cheating,
broke,
fraudulent,
coked-out piece of shit.
lol.
but u said
”nah sweetheart
i fucking got this…
literally hold my fucking beer”—
like damn ok!!!
post the crimes! tag me next time!
…
stalking/harassing my legal wife? unquestionably check.
habitual cheating? duh, check.
shameless lying? check.
repeated fraud? fucking check.
and sobriety? lmfao. nope.
bro really said:
✨ here’s me cheating with bravado
✨ here’s me defrauding my child’s social security number
✨ here’s me looking like a bloated baked bean in texas
✨ here’s me… wasted again, after court-ordered sobriety
homie gave
full fucking confessionals
like it was a goddamn vlog series
“day 46 of violating bond and day 375 abandoning my child 🥰”
?????
so…
this deadbeat dad,
with all seriousness—
was like
NOPE;
“babe 🥺 i’ll prove it myself. repeatedly. in public. with photos.”
like damn.
i was prepping for trial
and you handed me
five fucking social accounts labeled “evidence 🫶.”
…
so thank u, babe.
ur my favorite co-counsel.
xoxo
🥲🖤📉

