Monday, May 10, 2010

Reply to a post I made on be-mag

heres some real shit..

So i was with my x-girlfriend for three years. one night she decided to lie to me and say she was staying home cause she had to work early the next day. I woke up and called her work to see if she really was there and it turned out she wasnt even supposed to work that day. I called her 10 times til she answered, told her to fuck off. A couple weeks go by and she comes running back saying she loves me and she didnt know what she was thinking, blah blah blah. I told her we could try to make it work if she told me everything. She tells me she started seeing this tall, skinny, nerdy looking cocaine dealer and she knew she had a problem with cocaine (after only 3 weeks) and asked if i could be there for her while she tried to recover. I took her to rehab, paid about $600 worth of bills for her for the past month because her and that faggot were staying at hotels getting shit faced on cocaine then bangin it out for weekends at a time (she didnt tell me that, i found out on my own). All she did was sleep, she would sleep for days on end and i would just chill and wait to see if there was anything she needed. 2 weeks go by and everything seemed ok until one day she came out of my bathroom with white shit under her nose. I didnt say shit, so then we were driving to go eat and she says "I havent done that shit for 2 weeks now and i feel great" im like "Theres still coke under your nose from snorting it in my fucking bathroom you lying, bitch". I still stayed with her tried to help her but she just couldnt quit, nothing worked. One day she comes to my work and says she has to run to the city to grab some of her sisters stuff at her apartment. It sounded shady as hell because she kept saying ill call you every hour, blah blah blah. I dont hear from her til around 10 o clock and i can tell she isnt home but she says she's home and tired and going to bed. I call her back 5 times till she answers and i can hear shes driving somewhere but she continues to lie and say shes home. The next day she says I cant trust her and if I cant then this isnt going to work. Im like "fuck that shit, youre a fucking coke whore and i want nothing to do with you faggot!"
Its been about a month since I last talked to her but my friend saw her at a party with the coke peddling faggot and said she must have lost 20 pounds (she was only like 115 to begin with). My friend said she looked haggard and like a fucking wreck and the dude was a faggot and I should come out and kick his ass. I was in Orlando with some other girl at the time so there was no way i could do that.

conclusion..
I fucked 3 different chicks in the last month and all but one were hotter then my x. shes still a coke whore and just recently tried to do the same shit and get me back again but this time it aint happening.
FUCK COCAINE AND FUCKE COCAINE SLUTS

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I started going to Fitness Competitions in 2006 and slowly became a hobby for me to take pictures of female bodybuilders and fitness models on and offstage