As I’m sure you all can recall, I’ve had a tough time getting Snoop-Linus to leave me alone. We’ve been broken up for over 2 years now, and I haven’t spoken to him in over 9 months. He’s had like 3 or 4 different phone numbers in that time and always makes it a point to let me know his new number. I haven’t saved the last few in my phone but I still always knew it was him calling/texting because of the area code.
After some serious debating with Lucky, we decided that I should save the number as the girl I walked in on him cheating on me with (as a reminder and so it also doesn’t look like I have my ex callng me all the damn time) and put the ringer and text notifications as silent. Done and done.
The last I heard/knew he was actively dating this girl and he had also told people that he dumped me to be with her. Harrrrr OK! The last time I checked I dumped his ass because he cheated on me a babillion times. But whatevs, as long as I’m not with him I don’t give a flying fuck why people think we broke up. Anyway… apparently this girl is a runner and every few months she gets bored with Snoop-Linus so she stops talking to him and dates someone else. HAHA. I cannot express in words how awesome this is. But this also explains why he intermittently calls and texts me and acts like we are BFF when really I just wish he would die.
ALSO, my friend that told me that he is dating this whore bag also told me that a few months back she ran into this other girl that Snoop-Linus knew in college at a club and she revealed some pretty disgusting stuff about when he used to cheat on me with her. The cheating count is up to 4 different girls now. So this new found whore bag said that she used to come over during the day when I was at class or work and her and SL would hook up, she would and I quote, “Give him really good head and he would smack her ass and they had nice sex.” At this point I’m 200% over Snoop-Linus, so hearing this stuff doesn’t upset me in the slightest, it just disgusts me and makes me thank my lucky stars that I didn’t get STDs from him. Honestly he just deserves to die and rot in hell, that’s the only way to simply put it.
So anyway, last week my aunt and cousins came up to the big city for a visit. We went out to dinner and did some sightseeing and when I looked at my phone a few hours later I had a text and a missed call from Snoop-Linus. Since the last time I posted about how he was annoying me I’ve gotten a few texts but no phone calls…
Happy belated birthday!!!! Sorry lost another phone again in Miami this time lol. Hope all is well
Happy Easter to you and your family!
Heyy! How’s everything been going?! Been thinking about you a lot
And then the most recent, after the phone call last Tuesday June 14th
What up stranger?! Was calling to see how life is going. Give me a call back. Would love to catch up with ya! Hope all is well!
So he didn’t leave a voicemail with his call and sent that text instead. I know the last time I posted about him I went off about why he has to act like we are BFFs. He’s having a conversation with himself here because I haven’t replied to a text from him since October. OCTOBER! And he still has the audacity to demand that I call him back. Whatever douchebag, go die.
I got over being pissed about that and Wednesday night I went to a baseball game with Anth and his GF. I came back all drunkity drunk and got into bed. Then I heard my phone start ringing. It was midnight, so I thought that was pretty strange. I pick it up and it’s Douchearoo. Wow. Seriously, what did I do to deserve a double whammy within a week?
I didn’t pick up his call, but I was actually kind of tempted. It’s been YEARS since Douceharoo called me, I get texts from him every 6 months or so but a call has been unheard of. I didn’t consider answering it because I so badly wanted to talk to him, I just honestly wondered what he could possibly have to say at midnight on a Wednesday. Then I realized that I didn’t even need to hear whatever he had to say, because him calling me at midnight on a Wednesday said it all, that he is still the exact same person he was when I dated him. Going out and getting shitfaced and then drunk dialing everything with a vagina in his phone. Yep, yeppers.
I was halfway expecting to get a text from him the next day apologizing for the call but I never got anything. At some point in the midst of all of this while I was at work one day Snoop-Linus threw up a picture on facebook of him looking like an idiot at some rave. He tagged one of our mutual friends in it so even though we aren’t friends it came up on my mini-feed. I’ve had just about all the Snoop-Linus I can handle, so I blocked him.
And apparently, even though he can see nothing but my profile picture – he still checks that on the reg. Last night around 10:30 I look over at my phone and see I have a missed call and voicemail. Then I see it was him. Gr-eat.
“Hey it’s me. Call me back. Stop being weak and stop like blocking me on facebook girl.”
You all know me well enough to know my reaction to this. What. The. Fuck. This is the first time, in a long time, I’ve considered sending him a text saying that if he doesn’t leave me alone I’m going to get a restraining order. It’s taking everything I have to not snap off and send him a big long message about how big of a schizophrenic psycho he is. But I’m not doing it. Deep breaths… deep breaths… and weekend.