The Truth

Hurts like hell, doesn’t it? Good. I’m not going to keep quiet while you scumbags carry on. You know damn well that I am not making any of this up and you don’t know on whose behalf I am speaking either so STFU. I’m not asking anyone for approval nor am I asking anyone to be my ‘friend’. I’d rather people hate me for speaking uncomfortable truths than to have them love me for spouting comforting lies. If we didn’t care about doing the right thing we would sit on everything we know. If we didn’t care about what could become of a talented actor who stands to lose everything he’s worked so hard for? We wouldn’t bother doing any of this. Tell me? Where was security when that satanic slag carved a death threat into his head? What good is any of it if they can’t even keep him safe from her and her equally repugnant friends? Her abusive behavior would not be tolerated by onlookers if the genders were reversed. Word gets around you know…

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