She got married. I been out of contact with her for a multiple of years again. But her social media profile showed she was married. I thought maybe it was a sign that she was ok. I decided to friend-request her – after I figured out that people can “follow” me on Facebook and I saw that 4 people were ‘following’ me – she is one of them. I don’t know how long or exactly how that all works.
But since she has been ‘following’ me and her profile showed she was married, I hoped for the best. I did see her husband’s name listed as “Joey Vegas”. Which I thought as a definite sign of red flags and uh-oh. But I was reserving judgement, hoping he was some MMA or UFC fighter – a magician or whatever. Unfortunately, it has an appearance of hard-core drug use – because when the charges show hard core drug possession, use, and hard-core drug paraphernalia – that is a clear indication that someone is smoking or shooting up what is already a hard-core drug. In layman’s terms; seeing that I am the layman in this scenario, I can be wrong.
But how many ways can that be interpreted?
Fucking Mrs. Joey Vegas.
Fucking me for opening up a can of worms that I hoped for the best about. It was a 70-30 luck of the draw whether it was a ‘can of worms’ or she was doing well.
Hope is a fickle bitch.