i honestly don’t know what a liar wanted from me but he most certainly got a reaction.

i don’t think people really understand that I almost died in that apartment from the devastation of finding out I was involved in some garbage with a man who wasn’t about shit and that the entire time they had been stringing me along like an idiot.

so a reaction. a bunch of trauma and a reaction.

and folks just want me to STFU and go away. his sister said the proof is in the pudding. i thought I was getting chocolate. instead, I got doo doo pudding that was advertised as chocolate. not only by him but by the people around him. so they were also selling doo doo pudding as chocolate.

so a reaction. no chocolate pudding and a reaction.

“right on to the real, and death to the fakers.”