Had I known that Valentines Day 2006 would be a trip to hell and back; question is, would I have done different then? Probably not! You are too good at this game of lies and backstabbing.

I can still hear your favorite sentences very clearly: “Have patience with me. I am in the midst of breaking up with my ex but she is a psycho bitch. She stalks me all the time. I feel like a prisoner. She has a hard time letting go. I want to do this diplomatically.” You know what? I bet she had no clue that you were calling her your “EX” and filled her head with stories about all those crazy bitches out there that want a piece of you. Meanwhile it was you who wanted it all. How sneaky. I wonder how many chicks you told the same story. Let’s see, there is the one from Tim Hortons on Wellington, there is the one who recorded at your studio, there is the one from B. Village and the loopy one with the hat trick. That’s four I found out about and I would bet anything that there is a few more. How many of them do you still owe money? I guess I can count myself to the lucky ones.

And of course your so called “EX” who is either totally clueless or just plain dumb. I know she is fucked in the head according to the nasty messages (which I still have) she left on my answering machine a while ago.

And you wanted my respect! For what?? Respect for your lies? Sneaky maggots do not deserve my respect.

Thinking back, many things make sense now.

Last time we spoke you said you meant to call me but not just yet. (Did you think that I was just sitting here waiting for a phone call from you, to tell me some more bullshit? You are delusional!) She (your so called “EX”) has some equipment of yours that she has pawned off and you want that back first. What a joke, hahaha. Did you actually think that I would believe that? You know exactly that I don’t believe a damn word that comes out of your lying mouth. Sad to say, that I did at one point. You had the nerve to ask me if I had your address book; get a grip man and ask your Billy goat. According to you she demolished a few things outside and inside your studio. Didn’t she admit that she scratched your car too? And didn’t you say that she had called your clients before where she retrieved the numbers from your cell phone while you were sleeping? What will stop her from taking your address book, while you are sleeping on her COUCH? (That is where you are sleeping when you are there, right? You said you sit on the couch until you fall asleep. Oh, I know its no pleasure for you. Constant arguments with her make you tired. Poor poor you!) Maybe you should look there first for your missing items.

This message is for you, GOAT: YOU DO NOT own the street you live on, feel free to move anytime at your convenience and take the maggot with you.

Since your so called "Ex" thinks she is so smart, I thought she deserves an answer to the emails she sent me:

One more thing...take the links to your Domain off of the Bad Moon site, & off of your personal site IMMEDIATELY! What are you talking about? Go have another drink! We have lots of proof to support a criminal harassment charge. Question is, what kind of proof do you have? Lies that you have fabricated in one of your delusional fits. Get a life!!!  Happy cracking.