I am going to try. But with beeping noises all night in my mind... I feel it’s going to be something I just have to cope and adapt to. I know what it is. I’m confident this was a torture tactic. And eventually I will prove it. Because that’s the message GOD sent. There’s only one witch out there stirring her pot. She’s a bitch. She’s jealous of everyone. It’s as type. They are everywhere but nowhere. They are miserable beings. So they make us all their punching bag. Then and dick heads like Doyle. So. I just saw nurse Kate Johnson got attacked by one too. Some “comment” claimed Kate was not supposed to be working out and should focus on her daughter and baby she’s carrying. 🙄I felt right away it sounded just like Meghan Markle fan base types or any of the witches who commented on my blog. Always having to attack us instead of walking away. Yes. You can shit on a page with your shitty comments or you could just move along and restrain your need to wipe your smelly too good for everyone rosey ass on us. That’s where the real strength comes from .... knowing that maybe they are jealous of Kate but still can restrain their need to attack her. But nope. They gotta ruin everyone’s day because they are miserable. Well. Thanks to KATE I actually got in 20 minutes of a walk. The entire time I said thank you Kate. Because I’m not pregnant. I’m sick as fuck with a terrible mental illness & PTSD that takes lives ... but Matt Geary Jeremy Owens and so many more who want me to live!!!!! Because we lost him and others to this heavy mental illness and I’m trying to figure out how to save myself and others. So I can’t help but thank Kate instead of feeling like I have to compete with her. We aren’t here to put our sisters down we are here to help get us all up! If Megan Markel had anything to do with me not seeing my son I will pray with all my might and soul that she be exposed to the world ..her and Peggy. You know that hypnotist Boot Camp DVD. 🇺🇸
Yes. I’m back. Who would care unless your always waiting to attack me for it. But I just wanted to update you all on good information. And not just my fears and worries about what I don’t know. The manager here at CEV spent a lot of effort today to help us all sort out the issue I had yesterday with the after hours line. And I’m so relieved for our community that she did. Everyone should know I’m not here to promote bad publicity. At all. I would rather rant and rave all day about how awesome everyone is. Because I’m not expecting perfection. I’m not asking or demanding anything special. I just want to feel safe when my bathroom ceiling is leaking on a Sunday afternoon. And there is supposed to be a call center for that. But for whatever reason it wasn’t working. I called 10x yesterday. If never worked. I also didn’t know the office was closed on Sunday. Because some months during peak season time it’s open on Sunday. All that can make sense when we know that information or what we might be needing to find out that information so we can all be aware of the information. Any way. Long story short the call center is a 3rd party outsource and there may have just been a phone issue. But the problem was still worrisome yesterday given I didn’t know if this ceiling thing was an serious water pipe issue. So the manager was so professional and kind validating that this is something important to know. And I do realize that I’m probably more frightened about this stuff than the average person but this is sadly how Doyle left me. A babbling idiot when he decided stole my son and brainwash him against me. And it’s just going to be a long long time before I get myself right. Especially if I never hear from Adam again.
I am going to try. But with beeping noises all night in my mind... I feel it’s going to be something I just have to cope and adapt to. I know what it is. I’m confident this was a torture tactic. And eventually I will prove it. Because that’s the message GOD sent. There’s only one witch out there stirring her pot. She’s a bitch. She’s jealous of everyone. It’s as type. They are everywhere but nowhere. They are miserable beings. So they make us all their punching bag. Then and dick heads like Doyle. So. I just saw nurse Kate Johnson got attacked by one too. Some “comment” claimed Kate was not supposed to be working out and should focus on her daughter and baby she’s carrying. 🙄I felt right away it sounded just like Meghan Markle fan base types or any of the witches who commented on my blog. Always having to attack us instead of walking away. Yes. You can shit on a page with your shitty comments or you could just move along and restrain your need to wipe your smelly too good for everyone rosey ass on us. That’s where the real strength comes from .... knowing that maybe they are jealous of Kate but still can restrain their need to attack her. But nope. They gotta ruin everyone’s day because they are miserable. Well. Thanks to KATE I actually got in 20 minutes of a walk. The entire time I said thank you Kate. Because I’m not pregnant. I’m sick as fuck with a terrible mental illness & PTSD that takes lives ... but Matt Geary Jeremy Owens and so many more who want me to live!!!!! Because we lost him and others to this heavy mental illness and I’m trying to figure out how to save myself and others. So I can’t help but thank Kate instead of feeling like I have to compete with her. We aren’t here to put our sisters down we are here to help get us all up! If Megan Markel had anything to do with me not seeing my son I will pray with all my might and soul that she be exposed to the world ..her and Peggy. You know that hypnotist Boot Camp DVD. 🇺🇸 Though you all know the story of my bestie from Rehab where I got slammed to the concrete like Katie Perry described in her song “I’m wide awake” .... I don’t know if the ending of text that said “I don’t want you” helps to describe what he was like before that. How in to me he was. I can’t imagine he’s that good of an actor even though I know Matthew McConaughey is. But my bestie really seemed to care. Oh my GOD it was such a good feeling. The chemistry between us I loved most was barely having to talk but like he said “we speak volumes even when I can’t say what I want”. What did he want to say? Volumes and volumes of how he didn’t want me? None of it made sense. So this is what I did. I rewrote the story. In my mind I decided that I needed to believe he does love me and will fight for me. And that our love is deeper than any ocean. And when Travis said he already moved on and found someone else that was code for “it’s only ever me he wants”. I know it’s delusional. But my mind had to have that version or I was going to die. I couldn’t take another man ruining me. I couldn’t take knowing my Dad my son and every man I loved rejecting me. So I flew over Cuckoos nest. Just so I could smile and not want to die. Because it was all just too much rejection. I couldn’t believe not one man would ever love me. Even my own dad.
So. Hear I type this. Because I don’t know if the beep I keep hearing is all in my head. Or is it outside or near by. Because I went for a walk for 25 minutes and didn’t hear it once. It’s always something wiling to mess with my mind. And I don’t know if I’m the one who’s most the problem. What’s wrong with me that I can’t find love. That I have terrible therapist. That I have shit for parents. That I married a sadist. That I think a movie star would rescue me. And that I can’t ever feel relief. Then my answers come. It’s not your fault. You were born a child of GOD and Kathy and Paul didn’t care. And then I see how that led me to all my problems. And I’m allowed to blame them! I’m allowed to be validated and heard that no child deserves what I suffered. I am allowed to defend myself from evil fucking demons and witches and cunts!!! Damn straight I can tell them to all go to fucking hell. I don’t need to do anything to defend myself other than telling everyone who ever fucked with me to stay out of my life for good. You don’t deserve me. I’m way too beautiful of a person to take these evil beatings simply because I don’t want to be raped. So I see that it’s ok that some men don’t want me. And maybe no one ever will. But I don’t plan to stop reenforcing that God wants my life simple and for me to let him take my burdens. I deserve to be happy with out Meghan markle having a fucking tantrum. We all do. She may never realize that her version of being the IT girl is not the same as being someone who’s loyal and kind and always available for transparency. I don’t hold my cards up my sleeve because I’m a mom. 💪🏻And real moms don’t need to hide a thing. Ever. I am requesting prayers. Comfort. Support. Please help me. Thank you. I can promise you I’m also able to return these gifts to those who deserve them too. 🍦 It’s a challenge to try so hard to be God’s angel and also accept I am an imperfect human. Then I get reminded by GOD that it’s ok to accept that. I have the power now. To be sober and aware of my safe space. And who’s allowed in it and who will burn in hell for entering it. 🤷🏼♀️👋🏻Go away demon. It’s really that easy for me to know not to enter any ones mind home space ... there are thoughts I have that belong to me and my sacred life. They don’t break up marriages. They don’t disrespect wives children vows family or any sanctuary. I’m not a Britney Spears in thongs begging for the world to pay attention to me when she should be getting that from her man. Not us. But she apparently isn’t satisfied with his admiration and needs to keep performing ... I don’t judge this however I want zero part of it. She is free now and there is nothing more I need to offer her. 👋🏻Bye Britney. Please go be happy. Please find joy with your sons. But when I see her face I’m going to skip on by and pray for her and hope that she loves her Sam as. Icy as she claims it’s so. But I’m a woman. Who’s not a lesbian needing to see all that. Some of you may think I’m contradicting myself with some of my half naked photos but no ... I am reminding my husband somewhere out there I’m still here and still trying to stay as beautiful as I can. For him. But I am getting old. Big difference to me. Yet I don’t mind if any of you disagree. Use your minds to figure out what you like and appreciate. It’s good to not feel you have to conform to the masses unless you want to. I don’t. I just like following the law. So I don’t enter your home Britney. So ye best mot hand entered mine. Case closed Florida.
Now. The other important thing I wish I had told Paul Hayden was to fuck off. I might have my last time I spoke to him. But I want to add that I hope he knows before he dies that I hate him and Kathy and when they do for one day I hope that sinks in hard. Like a lead balloon. Because I’m confident he will go to hell just like he said mom did when she died. This sounds cruel to a lot of you I’m sure but it’s so freeing to me to know GOD really does punish the evil. And unless you all are me which none of you are ...you would have no clue what demons Paul and Kathy are. I had to figure it all out after so much pain and suffering. And I’m still being tortured and those 2 care nothing. Time and time again they deserted me when it was their job to protect me. They victim blamed me for all their own dysfunction and abuse. They blame me for their sickness instead of taking ownership and therefor I have no other choice but to close them from me and protect my mind body and soul. Though every day I’m punished by their evil ways because I’m so traumatized by how truly they abused me. And if Kathy says she didn’t she will be sorry when God shows her in hell he ain’t fooled. And that’s her own prison of sin. We all have one. But it counts to reform and help your children versus having me tortured by their demonic mind games. Hopefully they won’t be damned forever in Hell but I think it will be sad for them both when they see Adam Walsh’s lonely head staring back in their demon faces. Because of these demons who pretend they are my parents I am really suffering. But I can’t be a fool to them anymore. If they want to acknowledge what all happened to me as a child and take some sort of responsibility how much fear I live in as their child I could maybe consider some liaison in the church or a medical office who has kindness in their heart to help me forgive them. But that’s nothing possible if they both think I’m not allowed to grieve and share my painful story of 51 years that doesn’t seem to have much hope for a future. Don’t get me wrong. Through the torture and sleepless nights I will find refuge in any kind act any tenacity I have to survive this any little triumph I have like getting out of bed.... I’m not the only one suffering by illness exhaustion anxiety chronic pain mental anguish trauma .... and I promised myself I won’t give up. Because I don’t want any of you to give up!!! There is always hope in turning away from evil and coming home to GOD. There’s always some sort of something to find anything to hang on and let GOD. My number one goal is to investigate Bill Clinton and anyone else who used our country for porn profits and prostitution all for their power and gain. I will win Bill Clinton. Because I find so much hope in exposing any fucking so called fucking president who would terrorize its own citizens all for a remote and a massage. You heard me Bill. I know you did. I think you’re a nasty man. But it won’t be me to prove it. There’s an island all ready for this exposure. You ever think wrong about me Bill or Hillary than meet Jesus right the fuck now. 🇺🇸❤️ Last night at 8:17 pm I texted my Aunt and asked “did you all get to Florida ok?” Then I next texted “sheriff problems are solved now”. Why did I say that? Well. Last night it seemed like I should tell my aunt that she can tell her family who also work for the law and sheriff department in Florida that we are all safe now from evil. That the sheriff I keep worrying about trying to kill me from Florida is not going to harm me again. I don’t know who that sheriff is. But I don’t want to know him. Or that he would go in my apartment and have sex with his slave. That master sheriff! That I asked GOD to keep away from me forever!! That GOD told me I’m safe. Then all night in my mind I heard all these horrible screeching beeping sounds. God said that’s HELL’s kitchen. I don’t know anymore why I confide this with the world but my goal is that maybe people will stop using their guns and other weapons to kill their “lover”. What kind of sheriff department is that. That have guns and are supposed to be protecting the community but are so mentally ill they use them to kill their partner. Or lover. Or whatever the fuck is going on. It’s really getting too much world. To see so much hate that’s being called love. I want my home to feel blessed. And to be closed to a nasty fraud Sheriff problem. Forever. I want Adam Walsh to protect me from the other side from this evil that killed him.
My go to saying all the time is that this will all get exposed. All of it. From woman jumping to their deaths to porn hubs with little girl looking entertainers naked for paid for sex ... to meghan and harry bullshit charities that honestly sound like a business to make them rich and us more sick ... from Josh Duhamel and his acting to Hunter Biden and his nasty cocaine problems ... I just want it all exposed. My greatest dream would be to learn that my cousins like Tim and Christopher and others would really show me that care about my son. And my sisters to actually see I’m always trying to protect them even still today. I am so exhausted. I’m so tired of being here day and night and hearing people say how they want change but still allow lies! And bullies. And fake news. And my son to be the only one not seeing his real mom. It’s wrong. It’s evil. And I don’t deserve the disrespect. And I’m sick of good people wanting to help me and being blocked by evil assholes who rape and molest us good people. Some times it makes sense why people would kill themself because it’s almost too much how nasty this country is now. I’m disgusted. All the false claims people care but it’s just an image for them. Yet. I also know good people don’t stand out some times like a demon forces themself too. So we have to see the real truth. And that the world is way more good than it is evil. It’s just who is willing to stand up for our kids? Who is going to hold everyone accountable for truth? I’d like to know who is willing capable and able to block my door from my stalker and drag his ass to prison. I had all these things to say. But I think we all feel the power of what it is we need most. I don’t know about you but whenever someone takes their life or felt pushed to take it ... my heart breaks. Because I am a mom. A sister. A daughter. And I have been begging the world for some assistance with mental health only to get meaningless attempts that you all may say you care but it doesn’t seem you really do. I called Port Health of Wilmimgton last week. To seek about counseling for myself. Call the number yourself. Sit and listen to the recorded message. How they want to empower us. But when I got a live voice she was so rude. Mean. Totally lacked knowledge of their services. Condescending. I had to make 3 calls and with a panic attack instigated by her rude disposition only to finally get one really amazing woman who did help. Her name was Sharon (correction). She was in the billing department in Greenville. She was so nice. Not only was she nice ...she cared about doing her job with professionalism and kindness and that meant she cares about us. Not even worth mentioning the other women’s name. Who my first instincts were ... God. Please no one call in to her if they are suicidal.... yeah. They’d be dead.
I’m constantly disrespected in the mental health industry. But I didn’t jump out my window. You see that instead it was a person with a law degree. And you see me here another day saying we could have saved her. Right? A sash that says Miss USA 2019 meant nothing? Where was Meghan Markle and her Black Lives Matter for this black sister? You all. If we all aren’t angry over this woman’s death from a 29th story building she jumped from than I assume black lives don’t matter. Just the NC cash pot you all make pretending they do? Sad as fuck. I have contacted news stations. I reached out to politicians. I write here every day. But instead of help I get no sleep. A moldy wet dripping ceiling. Roaches. Constant isolation. I get ignored. I get beat down. Because I actually do care. And I don’t have a law degree. I never won a beauty pageant. I don’t get even a text from my own son Adam. But I could have saved her life. But you all put no value on anything I say because I don’t have paid for hire fans or followers. You call me a kook for trying to end domestic violence. And I know who called me a kook is the most wanted terrorist themself... but no one stood up for me against them. No one. I’m always standing up all alone. I’m always showing up even if I’m sleep deprived. Or sad. Or broken hearted. Or sick. I never miss our blogs. Ever. I’m always here telling everyone to never give up. I’m not fancy. I’m not rich. I’m probably not even pretty to most of you. I am usually mocked at. Because most humans only care about being a fraud instead of having a lassie like me who only wants us all to find love. Peace. Joy. Happiness. And I can promise you it’s not porn. Nor the 29 floors to death on concrete. I am going to make it myself. With or with out you assholes. I hope you all get this through your skulls. I may be only 5’5” and can’t fix a moldy leaking roof. But. I can survive it. Did any of you? Sleep button now on Steins desk. ❤️ https://www.wwaytv3.com/cheslie-kryst-former-miss-usa-dies-at-30/?fbclid=IwAR2v53FTxvuznOAJqfuwh1IuLwvqbQF_kNBXHWSalhVM8RlJ8qrinaT8D4A
I know that being complicit and complacent isn’t going to save the world. But I will save the world. And so will my brothers snd sisters. ❤️🙏🏻And though it gives a Nazi and a nasty sugar squad their fuel to hate Christ and all of us who love truth and justice their fuel to want to harm me stalk me and try to kill me and everyone like me ... I don’t care. I care nothing for NAZIs. Not a thing. I love knowing Hitler shot his brains out and lives every day in misery in the burning pits of hell. For every Jewish friend I never met yet live in my heart that died at the hands of a Nazi I say it is my greatest comfort to know how much Hitler gets what he deserves. I will suffer as well as every Jew and Christian who love humanity and carry compassion because who doesn’t want to cry at all this evil when it’s so easy to love. Who doesn’t feel heart broken at the lives we lost and still lose to that evil. Who isn’t mourning the family members we will never see again. Who doesn’t feel overwhelmed with grief that a 30 year old beauty “Miss USA” jumped to her death. Does Audra Mari have any messages in a bottle for that? Maybe a NASA button? Audra reminds me of nasty trash. I hope I’m wrong. But I feel maybe she’s not all who she says she is. Right Israel? And maybe MISS USA knows about that. Miss USA 2019 VS Miss World 2016? I just really think these NC connections run deep. I am being tortured by evil. But I am an Angel. Which makes me so proud to be attacked by the devil because it proves I’m the holy grail+. 💪🏻👿Angels know demons when we see them. We know what trash they are. I see the decline in Josh Duhamel ever since he got divorced. I feel sad for his son. These are my opinions and I hope I am wrong. But I have been made very sick lately. My mind is being tortured every day I don’t hear from my son. And when I heard Fergie’s dad died right around Adam and AXL’s birthday ... I knew he was too young to just go. But. I know now he can destroy evil. A risen angel is Mr Ferguson. We call him GUS. And if Josh is guilty of anything then GUS will whip his ass to ducking shreds. 💪🏻🌀Josh should be very afraid if he sold his soul to Satan for this trash. Because there will be no match for him in heaven. It’s going to be a battle. I do know that. But US woman will be protected by Jesus. But it’s going to be sad. There will be so many men we used to love who are going to HELL. Rapist. Racists. Rabid evil men who fucked the demon women sent by Satan. It’s kind of funny. I mean it is but it’s not. Josh used to be a good son. A good dad. A man I thought. But if my instincts tell me he was east for Satan to tag with a demon women or more than 1 hooker ... then he’s truly fucked. It is so easy for Satan to destroy any man if that man did the temptation. Only Josh will save himself if he wants out of his Satan contract. There’s always hope. But only with GOD and the truth. So though it’s sad any man will rot in hell. He does deserve it if he so much even thought to hurt me or my kid. 😡And my prayer is that Fergie is keeping Axl save and chose US the angels. 🙏🏻 I am tired. The demons fucked with me all night. Because they are scared. As they should be. Heaven is going to destroy those demons. Children should rest easy. For the world is 100% dominated by Angels. God. And Jesus. I am sorry for the family of Ms Kryst. But I pray they will expose what we need to get justice. Otherwise they only contributed to the evil. We will know everything today about who Audra Mari really is. https://nypost.com/2022/01/30/fatal-nyc-jumper-identified-as-miss-usa-2019-cheslie-kryst/?fbclid=IwAR1XvGmeJOu1jMbJ5iv2f75ElRljNQ5NoWerGTZ3sjQIgFnWEM3eOcEkvc8
I know men with a son should be a good man. But are they? I think it’s my right to ask who really is a man who’s 50 and wants a child like bride? My opinion. I think of someone Audra’s age closer to a child than a partner. I am totally fine with understanding why I feel this way and why Josh doesn’t. But after seeing that young porn hub thing on rally’s page I wonder if this was the long black hair clumps I found on my clothes. Specifically a white t shirt. Would someone like Josh audra harry Meghan and squad think this is fun to humiliate me like that? Because maybe sunshine Sachs has billions to think that it’s ok to fuck with me for fun? I have to ask. How sick do some Hollywood actors get on fame and fortune and fans who have no care to fuck in my house when I’m out for money? Well. All I know is this. Josh Duhamel makes my skin crawl. And I feel sad for Axl. Because kids deserve better. My opinion. Trust me. My son deserved better too when I used to drink to deal with his dad. So now I’m sober. I think my questions matter. Because if Josh was a good man he’d be helping protect his son and mine and al children from all this evil. But it appears he’s more interested in his neck and back and pussy and crack tur D licking skills. I will say this every day TMZ saved my life with that nasty karaoke video of Josh. ❤️🇺🇸Forever more until I learn otherwise Josh looks nothing more than a big giant pussy for a lowlife man deadbeat like my own father. 🤷🏼♀️ “Kryst, who lived on the ninth floor of the building, was alone when she jumped and was last seen on a 29th-floor terrace, sources said.” ” A former Miss North Carolina, she won top honors at the 2019 Miss USA pageant, wearing a sparkly winged outfit for the National Costume competition, a nod to Maya Angelou’s “I Know Why the Caged BIrd Sings.” I wonder if Josh can prove he’s a man with honor? Or is he a secret pageant guy... I keep returning here because I need something to help me stay grounded. I have not had sex in 6 years because I'm
still traumatized by confusion of my marriage and the sex in it. I’m confused by an affair I had with another man when I was married. Because I loved that blow job. Not the man. The blow job. It felt freeing. I’m confused by the endless list of men I slept with. Why didn’t I care? There’s the rapes. Being molested. Being strangled. The one time I had sex and made a son. There’s the the babies I had to abort when men I rusted didn’t want to wear a condom. There’s the sexual fantasies I’ve explore. And there’s the man I was beyond in love with that I never even kissed. But I dared to dream of every part of his body I might. There’s the humiliation he returned when I shared with him about that desire. Then there’s my last time I had sex with a man in sobriety who really put the nail in the coffin that sex does nothing but betray me. So I don’t know how to cope with all this and have terrible therapists and broken pipes in my bathroom ceiling and never seem to have something that makes all of this with it. I don’t even speak to my kid. But Meghan markle makes me sick. And harry makes me sick. And all that Britney Spears thongs make me sick. And that vile trash in Yankees video really make me sick. Don’t get me wrong. Yankee is brilliant. It’s sad that though that in order to catch human traffickers and child molesters we have to see what exactly they are doing to catch them. How does an FBI agent then next want to make love to his wife when all day he had to watch that nasty looking child talk about her nasty porn plans. My poor man. I can see why a man just can’t sometimes be both a hero and a husband. So I’m glad I don’t have sex. 🙏🏻🇺🇸 I love the man I dream about. A man of God. A man who will do exactly what I asked him to. Forget me and go free our children. Then if you can come back to me for forever. I love you man. I don’t mean to be so truthful but I can’t help it. And that is Meghan Markle doesn’t earn the title “The It Girl”. Isn’t she like 40 years old? And aren’t there many many many many women and woman and young ladies that all make the cut. Why does Meghan think she’s so much better than all of us? What happened to her? Honestly. Is she really that needy she needs all that admiration? Cant we each be an it girl? Is she the only hot in her own mind chick? I read yesterday that a man likes a woman with a brain. Well. I would like a man who at least knows my boobs once weren’t so old. But here I am. Not a mom bod. Not a young babe. A middle aged woman who’s so exhausted trying to establish some boundaries for me and my son regarding with my apartment just incase it’s a porn hub snacking place to use my couch for evil cunts for porn when I’m out. That’s all I care about. So. I will get who is really my brothers sisters and cousins and will help me have a really safe place to recover from all this domestic violence.
BHOM. Do you support me safety? Yes. Or No? Because I am a good woman. And I do need to know my apartment isn’t being illegally used while I’m out. That’s fair isn’t it? Yes. Sometimes men need an angel like me. A boring but saucy middle aged mom breathing down their necks day and night. First of all. Go to Yankee Wally’s latest you tube. And see what I just read about some young child looking naked women claiming “doing a live cum show for subs....”. Then next there she is ... facing her wall with her naked back her viewers saying “look how long my tail is master”. God. I don’t know about anyone but I want to vomit. And this is why I sent Doyle the heads up. So our son doesn’t get her trash on his lap top. This may turn on a lowlife / a “master” but it is nasty nasty demonic porn to most of us who value a beautiful loving relationship with out pain. And that’s all I want to teach my son. Porn Hub nor Fans only existed when we were in college. I just want my son to have a chance at love. A real woman. Not a cunming paid for ——- I am going to be calm. Rational. And sane. And then so are all of you. Because this will be easy. Separating porn users from real love. Easy easy easy. 💪🏻🙏🏻📝
Mayor Saffo will know who has al the stolen keys now on a site I believe is called pretty locks. And what it will probe is that some black women are actually the ones participating in slavery and supporting slavery. By playing master and slave. It’s a mind set that is worth investigating the difference between slavery and S&M. In addition we can investigate the influence of child porn using child like images to promote it. It’s all about giving the world a choice to live in an apartment and more have some one break in and use the couch for their fans only $. It all comes out. Not cums on Mayor’s of my heart. ❤️I like to protect Josh Stein and Mayor Saffo from these porns so Anne and others will watch it. And then us mothers will use this nasty evil we see to protect vows and children. For forever. 💪🏾💪🏻 I believe Yankee Wally should get a humanitarian award for her research that helps us decide if we want our kids to be looking at nasty porn or to see our children have beautiful safe lives. And don’t worry husband of my existence. That trash can be dumped out of my mind. Nasty. |
AuthorHi, I am Tina. I am a Divorced Mother of one son. I am a recovering addict. I am Bipolar and had a severe psychosis breakdown this year. I blog every day. I love Art and creating Art and I hope to inspire others through my writing and the things going with rebuilding my life. Please feel free to leave a comment. I hope to change the world by letting you see what myself and other brave survivors are like! Archives
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