Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Hypnocools; Part 2

so I went to Vegas in August, after postponing my trip twice: first time was because of Cools himself with that skank Nikki ruining my birthday on New Years weekend (that ho), and a convention in May.

so I was in town for a few days and wanted to stop by Paris to try to heal and free myself from the pain and humiliation he's done to me. I was in this goregous red glittering halter bodycon gown with a high slit, a black feather boa, and black platform boots. I was about 15 lbs thinner at that moment (and currently) than he last saw me (a year ago from today). I don't typically say this since I never think I look good, but I did look good that night. so his show finsihed up and I was waiting in his stupid little bar to see him to call a truce. the fucking bastard said to me "my lawyer told me not to talk to you"  I said to him "so you used me?" and he walked away from me with a drink and some over the hill female fans.

Anthony Cools is a cruel sick evil person. to con a girl into traveling cross country to "have fun" with her and tell her as soon as they meet up that he's "seeing" other woman in town, doesn't even lay a hand on you and takes back his skanky cheating the ex the next day (fyi, I do have the text messages to back up everything. they're just saved goofy because of the app that saved them from my old phone that was sooo crappy and a temp phone)....WHAT A JERK! I wish the absolute worst for that so called man. as I've said before people, do not give him your business.