Ah the joys of being harassed
I had to call the cops twice yesterday because Preston was harassing me. I didn't put a razor blade in his tire, that was karma saying fuck you douchebag. I don't appreciate harassing phone calls and facebook messages about how if I touch his or his woman's shit I'll be thrown in jail. Why would I ever put the time or effort into screwing with him anymore? At this point I know that one day he will get what is coming to him for all that he has done. I am not responsible for his actions causing others to mess with his car. And as far as him threatening me because Meagan is so important to him, congrats. I don't care what he does with his life as long as it doesn't interfere with mine. I am happy in Athens with friends I can trust and who would be willing to fuck him up if he ever laid a hand on me. I do kinda wish I had seen his face when he figured out someone had done it...haha.