Leave Me Alone!! (with this shit)

It is funny! My x sent this to me. It’s a driver’s license. It has my name on it, a picture of a monkey and it’s the state of chaos. That’s funny.

Funny now, but this guy is crazy. I’m flattered that all he appears to do is think of me. That’s cool. No seriously, this guy is dangerous.

My father, who never worries about me because he “gives my safety to God” and that has obviously worked for me, is even worried. That worries me.

This guy isn’t shit. I can whip his ass and I cannot wait for the opportunity. I called a legal advocate lady I know at a domestic violence shelter. She asked me if the monkey was being hurt, if he had any bruises or bandages, if anything was threatening on it, which there isn’t, and she told me to keep it in a paper bag, plastic ruins finger prints, and if I get anything else at all like that from him, take it to the police. She also told me not to mention a word of it to him. Don’t let him know I have it.

This lady knows my x personally. She was a supervisor during that period of time. She once told me I deal with these types of men all the time. This asshole is going to get anything over on me. She was always encouraging me. Telling me I was doing great. She really helps women.

Anyways, I know that if it’s through the u.s. mail such as this was, it’s a federal offense and they will tell you to call the FBI. They have told me that before. I didn’t. Didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. And I don’t want to make a big deal out of this either. I’m not going to live in fear; I am not worried, but if this happens to anyone please be advised that this is dangerous behavior. Perhaps even psychotic. And Psychotic people are not predictable.

Anyway just more proof that if you happen to meet this asshole you need to run the other way!!

Good Luck Girls!! It’s a madhouse.

See I Can Take Him!!