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If you think you're the only one who can wield threats and power let me remind you that I know everything about you. And I can punch numbers into phone keypads. And I can contact news stations. And the entire world is on MY side. So if you wanna hold my shit hostage I can bust open ODB on your back damn porch. Up to you. Do what you think is right. I wouldn't get so smug, you're a human pariah, you have the ability to starve to death just like everybody else. I'd watch my smart mouth if I were you, you've got zero leverage, cash, resources, people who give a shit and everybody knows you're batshit insane. How's it feel to hear the truth and know I'm right and feel a little twinge of fear? I know it's there. You spend entire days talking about when it's coming, about the planes you think are after you, when will the flash bang be? When's the black van coming?? Ya feel safe? You wanna play with me? I'd be careful, 3 seconds after you screamed in my face a week ago for telling you that God has his eye on me I received several thousand dollars to my name, blank-chequed. So I'd be real, real careful if I were you. God's moved heaven and earth to get me the fuck away from you. Where are you? What mountains have been moved for you? You've been praying for shit since we got back from San Diego the last time you kidnapped me there and then threatened to leave me there because of your sick, twisted, puppy-love, Jacqueline 'at your service, milady' bullshit texts messages.

Suck my dick, you cheap dime store hood. Any man whose only play is hopefully instilling fear in a woman that he says he loves in order to manipulate (do you project this shit onto me enough or what? I don't even SPEAK. YOU are the 'master manipulator' and it's ALLLLL here for the world to see, isn't it? You're the only one threatening power plays, are you not? WHY?) her is disgusting and lower than low, you weak coward. The men in your life should loathe you for what you think of them and how you are. You wanna put eyes on you calling Matt a FAGGOT 900 times for 2 full fucking days ( I SUFFERED FOR MATT'S BULLSHIT, NOT MATT) for breaking a window because your dog deserves to be kicked off of a cliff along with you for being such a douchenozzle assfucker. You wanna get Matt's eyes on the fact that you think he's a weak fuck who's in love with Frank and doesn't understand scripture as well as you? The Napoleon Complex is only gonna get worse as you keep losing all that hair you used to brag about bald men JUUUUST hating you for. Remember? Like two weeks ago? I stopped removing it from the drain so you could see how disgusting it is for yourself and possibly clean up your own shit. You're a 2-year-old. You're revolting.

Threaten me? Try again, You Little Homeless Bitch. I can put eyes on you in seconds. Big ones. With followers. #FAFO

@frankbacon

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Do it.

Oh my God, that's so sad, you really just want it all to be over, huh?

What a shitty defense, no? That's all you have is to legit call the bluff not even moments in?

It's that bad, though. I was there. I remember your fears.

Yeah. Lots of talebearing going on here. Don’t be a coward. Call me. Let’s make peace right now.

Doesn't surprise me that Matt's cool with holding a woman's property hostage. He let you hold me hostage for at least 4 weeks now with full knowledge that's how I've felt the entire time. He also had no issue with your screaming in my face, pretending I'm Satan, and being brainwashed harder than anyone I've ever seen you brainwash.

If you two 50+ year old men need bikinis then you hold onto those.

@frankbacon Get a load of these tough guys who have their panties in big, fat wads over a woman that they shit on and ignored for 9 months while she suffered in silence.

I've got my freedom, that's worth at least a couple of laptops.

If God thinks that's the right thing for you to do to his Beautiful Creature I'm sure He'll let you know.

In one way or another :D

You take care!

Matt is not keeping ANYONE hostage. I believe the older man needs to depart. Matt OWNs PART of that house... The Rest of the owners are selling the property (SOON) because of $10s of thousands of dollars of Losses trying to help their Crippled Son and his Crippled Friends.

If it were up to me, and it almost was, I would have burned that house down.
(in the middle of the night)

I invited someone who I thought could set aside some hysteria and JUST HELP MY FRIEND! Since that won't work and Since I have Personal Numbers to at least 2 Cops in Rio Rancho, I think I will escalate my own problems to a 5150 and call them from my home address.

I will Play Crazy with either of you over my friend who you both have caused considerable hardship. If Aurora needs a place to recover while Magneto moves on, then I will get some county help to assist.

But as of today I will need Magneto to be moving FAR ALONG... Far far far far along.
Or it will get very bad for everyone including me, Matt, and my family.
I have done this a time or two now.

Dayum, Frank, I'm glad you came to the party.

Your Spidey Senses are right on the money with where you're going with this.

I escaped last week to another state so I'm safe now, Frank. Apparently Matt and Mike are on a road trip? They have a bunch of my belongings and are refusing to send it to me (which I have no problem paying for, by the way) because Mike is a man child with psychotic issues.

Call away, I have no idea who's been honest and who's not, I'm no longer there.

Amen, Frank, make yo calls! Mike deserves to feel a fraction of what he's done to others throughout his life. Kick him out!!

I will get your things shipped to you soon...
I signed my part of the house back over to my family. They'll take it from here.
all I can do is breathe.

Frank, I want to personally apologize for the bullshit that Matt, you and your family have suffered because Mike Mullens has the issues that he has. Had I been able to work I would have gladly done so. I can't tell you what that means to me, but I think you know. It's clothing and laptops/monitors. Only two boxes of things. Get in touch with me at [email protected] and we can speak privately if you prefer. I'd be happy to make a phone call to you if you like.

Thank you for your patience, decisiveness and fair judgment in this situation.

If there's anything I can do for you please let me know, I'm currently coming down off of major anxiety / panic issues and I know you're the expert on calming down but, I am here for you, whatever you need.

Thank you again, Frank, truly.

Thank you for respecting women and wanting to free them.

Havin' trouble sleepin', Buddy?

Not at all. Copiloting while Matt drives. Call me.

Now if I had any interest in that I would have stayed in New Mexico, wouldn't I have?

I really have no words for you...

I think we'll come to an understanding when/IF I see you again.

Thank You for Everything now MOVE ON.

Your ass cashed in all possibility of making demands upon me a long ass time ago. You can keep asking though. I like saying no.

I don’t need for you to call. I’m trying to help you. Don’t call then. Keep doing this. Who needs a real friend?

Definitely not you, I know that. Oh, I'm absolutely not calling, no. And I have a real friend now! Are you happy for me?

I don’t give a flying fuck honestly. You’re shitting all over yourself and flinging shit all over people who love you. Go be free. Or execute on your threats.

And THAT'S how I know you're a piece of shit. Can't be happy for anyone else :D

So thank you for participating in that public humiliation experiment. You really suck at this.

If you think that anyone here thinks I'm 'shitting on myself' by speaking the truth about the physiological TORTURE I have endured at your incapable hands on a spiritually sound blog platform you are insane.

You are the only one who wants to crawl into a hole and die because of what you are reading. Someday I'll feel sorry for you on that but not today, sorry, pal.

YOU are the one who's embarrassed. I am shitting on YOU, Sir. And I love doing it. You deserve it. You did a VERY similar thing to me in front of Matt in November which shocked the living hell out of me. It was that moment when you smirked at me after telling the coolest lie I've ever heard about me and that day to Matt...and I watched him buy it (because you WERE a veryyyyy very successful car salesman in Chicago.) that I knew you were a dirty fuck. Never saw you do that before. Revolting. Puke literally boiled up in my esophagus when I witnessed how you cut the legs from beneath me while relying on the fact that I'm not a fighter like you are, not verbally skilled like you are. Guess the first divorce really trained you well to keep yourself as separated from the one who lies in your bosom as possible.

And again, Mike, you can't make demands of me anymore. I know it's in another post that I've submitted here but I told you just moments ago that telling me what to do is just a no-go. Now I wish I could help you out but my hands are tied. I've gotta follow through on that. It's a matter of personal integrity at this point.

OH! And I think...YES! I can actually 'be free' AND 'execute on my threats' as well. So, it's not an either/or situation there, just letting you know. You get it.