Awww…still in denial, I see. I’m not the one who is obsessing over a fantasy. They don’t love each other, they don’t have a child together…hell, they don’t even live together. I can give you Sophie’s address, if you want to check it out for yourself. I’m sorry if you can’t accept the truth. But it IS the truth. And as far as him not ever knowing I exist? He does know I exist. He may not be happy about what I post, but he knows I exist. And I hope he knows that I’m on his side. That I am concerned about his well being, not just his career or my fantasies. I may be a bitch, but I’m not a cumberbitch.
The man said he used pills. What the hell? Is reading comprehension an acceptable skill to miss nowadays?
He’s also admitted to smoking dope, so yeah, nonny lacks reading comprehension. Last time I check, marijuana was drugs.
That, or nonny believes in the ‘unicorn prince who farts rainbows’ persona.
Not just pills but pillz. Stanny should watch this educational cartoon: