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I have a few psycho stories in my past, but I will start with the most
recent. I was 35 years old at the time and recently divorced from
another psycho! I was runnin' wild doin' the newly divorced guy
things,titty bars, nightclubs and all that goes with them! A supposed
good friend of mine that owned a small town bar was setting me up with
all the barmaids that she hired, it was a pretty sweet deal for me at
least I thought at the time. I had trim falling out of my pockets, if
you know what I mean! Well this friend hooked me up with the latest
new hire, she had just moved back to town from Fla.,I didn't know her
before but it turns out I went to school with the little psycho's mom!
She was 18 and I was 35,that should have been enough to keep me away
from her right there! But she really caught me by surprise and got me
interested in her. I should have known to stay the hell away when I
found out she had a boyfriend in jail down state, especially when her
mom told her inmate boyfriend she was cheating on him with me and then
the chic gave him (the inmate) my phone number and wanted me to talk
to him on the phone when he called, she wanted me to tell this dude we
were only friends. She had been living with me for about 4 months at
the time and I didn't want anything to do with this dude that may
cause me problems later. So i didn't talk to him at all.That's not
even the good part yet! A few more months went by and she had dumped
the criminal while he was in jail still so that was over with, she was
all lovie dovie on me cause I was the first guy she had been with who
actually had a job and some cash to take her out with! A couple more
months go by and we got along good. I would pick her up and drop her
off at the bar she was working at and this was a bar I hung out in a
lot so I thought it was a safe place to leave my girlfriend and not
have to worry about anyone messing with her, I was wrong! She had a
cocaine habit that she kept hidden from me ,I knew she did it on
occasion and I was cool with that cause I had a few problems of my own
in the past and I was no one to say you cant do a bump here and there
if you know what I mean. Well it turns out she is practically giving
it up for a few lines to anybody who had them to give to her, she
would lie and say she was going out with girlfriends on a regular
basis, Me not being a jealous guy I believed her until one night she
didn't come home for days. I asked her best friend what happened to
them and she didn't know what I was talking about. The bar owner
finally told me that she had been seeing this coke dealer on the sly.
This didn't set well with me as you could imagine. I called her moms
house and told them to tell her that I would leave her belongings
outside my house and she could come get them that day. She brought her
mom and new cokehead boyfriend and his cronies to my house to get her
stuff and it got ugly then. I told her mom that everything she owned
was outside so no one had to come into my house for anything, trying
to keep the peace and to prevent it from getting out of hand. I
thought that would be the easiest way to avoid all the drama. Well the
psychotic coke whore went ballistic that I didn't want her to come in
my house anymore, I was out on the porch making sure the cronies and
cokeheads didn't take anything that didn't belong to her and she came
flying up the steps at me screaming she would kill me and swinging on
me, I was brought up NOT to hit a woman so I stepped back and laughed
at her for going off like that and went into the house of course
locking the door to keep her out. She commenced to put her whole arm
thru the glass in the door. I was shocked to say the least especially
when she realized she had cut herself damn near to the bone on her
wrist doing this, well her attitude changed and she's standing on my
porch bleeding all over the place crying and begging me to let her in
the house now! I felt bad that this happened so I opened the door a
little bit and handed her mom a wet washrag and my cordless phone to
call an ambulance if she wanted. She refused to call for help and
wouldn't leave either, until I dialed the county cops to report all
that had happened, I learned to do this from the last psycho that I
lived with, if you don't call and report it yourself FIRST you'll wind
up getting accused of doing it LATER. That is one of the only valuable
lessons I learned dealing with psychopathic women in the past. I
believe I am one of the most powerful psychomagnets on earth! I
attract them like ants at a picnic for some reason!! If anyone out
there has a cure for it please post it on the psychomagnets web site
to share with all of us!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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Anonymous |
Anywhere, USA |
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