Over 16,534,203 people are on fubar.
What are you waiting for?
Long Story Short
You meet a dude
you like the dude
you hook up with the dude
you give him your heart
then bam..he gives you some story about someone he met on some stupid ass site called My Yearbook. He considered this person his gf at one time, knew her a year...before hooking up with me told me he had no contact with her then bam..i get some ass story that she is hurt due to a car bombing...she lives in Canada...and when they found her she had his picture in her pocket and he is the only one she remembers. Meanwhile he never met her before, and claimed that her best friend contacted him and he feels he cannot be with me because he thinks now he still loves her and he is the only one who can help her.Meanwhile he has no contact number for hospital or Canadian Embassy (odd huh? considering they feel he is the only one who can help her)
He never even told me about this chick till i got the Dear Eleni Letter..i could go on and on but why bother. Yet ...he still says "but u know i still love you i am just confused and need to help her"
Help your fucking friend with her fake ass story John...my brother in law already checked it out..that name you gave me doesn't even exist...she is probably and online married fake ass female using u online.
You said u had no $$ to ever go meet her...and she c/n meet you etc....but you said you'd find the $$ to come here....do i look stupid? Cuz i am a lot smarter than some on here.
You cry for attention...you started drama for me by saying to all that i lied and was engaged to someone else etc. on your status...then when i called you out on your lies about this chick ...who by the way has a fubar account because i did look at it back then when you had her picture up. You cancelled your fubar.
I hope everyone here calls u out
and why did i post this blog
Cuz i am sick of idiots that's why.
I cried over you, i got sick over you, i mourned over you to get over you..and you knowing i had such a shitty past year...and all my personal stuff just added to it..probably because you look for vulnerable chicks...
Now...i am plain mad.
John...go live in your dreamworld..you've been had..and not by me...i hope you never mislead anyone again. Karma's a bitch. I'm sorry i even got sick over you.
The Bar
Beneath the stars
That shine so bright
I went to the bars
Late into the night
Into them I went
smoke filled the scent of the crowded air,
and a scene of despair.
low and behold!
a figure of light
she filled up my vision
and made my heart so tight
for her i spent
every dime and cent
from my pocket they came
the register they went
not to seem unseen,
from fellows i weened,
their loose change afloatin,
an their pockets i cleaned!
