What I call this is pure
‘fuckery’ I just love that word. It
brightens my day when I hear it. However, I had to mention, that everything was
calm around me going smoothly. I should have known that these people ‘tweak’ on
my sites like no other assholes in this world. On March 6 2013, I
was leaving for work and I looked at my door handle it was bent so far out
and I pulled on it and made it worse. I had a friend across the road he came
over and fixed it. I just needed to get another handle that's all. I guess someone was
trying to break into my car. I had two days off from work (my door was okay,
when I locked it) then I was leaving out for work. I walked into a mess. I
needed to get down the road and get to my job. I was so mad, I should have
taken a picture but I didn't I was in a rush. I was not thinking. I got it
working again then left. I have nothing
in my car that anyone would want. That just did not make any sense at all. This is the
Ass End of the World, Arkansas. Anything
can happen. :/ I refuse to go to the
police. I will NOT do that, waste of time needless to say. I am not going to
lie I was mad about it but I soon got over it.
Then 4 days later, I got
the strangest text ever, it was a voice text. I was like WTF, is going on now.
I was on my way to work, again. I looked at the number and it looked familiar.
I was like I don’t know about this then I ignored it. Then I was working in the
ICU that night. I looked at my phone and I had another text. A new ‘Snapped’ is
on. Then I was like freaking out now. My friend mention to me, did you not
mention on a blog about Snapped. I was thinking to myself. Yeah, I sure did.
Now I understand, crack-heads will be crack-heads. My friend told me to do a screen
shot and I did. In a few days I put it on Instagram. Because
IDGAF, I have been through so much hell. I just don’t care anymore. I asked who
it was and I did not get a reply back. I thought that was odd.
