The More I'm aware, the More you Don't Matter.

It seems, every now and then, someone feels left out, or not the center of attention enough.

In a way, it's not true, but I'd rather have my integrity than be that one that everyone is talking about, especially in a very bad light.

You thought you had complete control over everyone. You didn't. While on your page you kept telling people to defriend you (or them-Funny, have most of the now approximately 65 mutual friends we share defriended you or me? not hardly) some of us maturely and albeit (<-- do you know what that word means?) nervously took the time to contact each other. We should have done this a very long time ago.

You see, you had a knack for lying to those surrounding you. SO, while I was asked to accept the "friendship" of your fraud page, I was able to read what was posted. Wow, it was so true. Some I wasn't aware of but it didn't surprise me. (funny how I was then blocked from the page before it came down.. funny how that works but that information for another time).

What you have to remember, there are saved emails, texts, screen shots of posts before they were taken down, you can't remember everything everywhere. How could you possibly remember what you've told EVERYONE you tried to impress, use or truthfully, come into contact with. You can't.

So, you told one person one thing about someone or a situation, and then turned around and told someone else an entirely different story. I think you don't know which lies that you need to remember. That is the definition of a compulsive liar. Like how that title feels on you?

So, against, I'm sure, your wishes and controlling desires, I reconnected with Mickey!

Mickey, sporting her "purple spoon" ... yeah... we remember that story.

Look how beautiful she is! You loved demeaning her (as you did with me) and well, it didn't work. She's not the horrible things you said about her, regardless if your minions (with their noses so far up your ass) disagree, she is the BIGGEST heart! She's doing SO much better without you. Seriously, she's happy, she's got a lot going on and it's all good. She works for a living (do you remember what that is?) and she is very happy with her family. She's smart, talented and gifted. She waited a very long time to talk to me after you used her, abused her, lied about her and then tossed her aside. You pitted her against a good friend (so you, you are very talented at that, I'm sure that falls into the Love and Light category, in Liarsland maybe). But she sent me a very sweet email and we reconnected. Why? Because I didn't hate on her. You did. (one of many bridges burned). 

So, then, not too long ago, I posted this http://moosawareness.blogspot.com/2013/07/i-find-it-odd.html and I just couldn't understand. How could these women hate me? Well, they didn't. YOU and your ways felt the need to pit them against me (along with everyone else that might know me, also positive and loving of you~NOT!)

So arrangements were made and I met four NEW ladies that I had posted about in the link above. HOLY MOLY was *I* ever wrong in that post. I can admit it. I don't try to push the blame on everyone else. These ladies are amazing. One person is trying to tear them down, but that is only because the truth is spreading like wildfire. She's calling it lies and what motive could she possibly have. HAHHH seriously? SERIOUSLY? 

Bren and Lisa relaxing and laughing, getting to know others that have suffered the wrath. 

So, here are two of the four ladies I got to meet. These ladies are fabulous. They were allowed to laugh and be themselves. It wasn't all about one person, it was about each of us. Why? We are confident beautiful, talented ladies. *shakes her head* You aren't that amazing or important. These ladies, they are. You have called them names (funny, most reflect your own actions, not theirs) and would take away the conversation from them to have it on yourself. Narcissism much (and yes, you do, in case you decided to answer no)?

I caught Donna off guard, doesn't matter, she's a beautiful hoot and a half!

Then there's Donna. Now I've actually met her once, but she was kind of poisoned on me as well. Not because she's a bad person, but because she was fed enough bullshit to choke a third world country (see what I did there?). She remembered me as nice, but that was like what four years ago? We only got the opportunity to meet once, then jealousy reared its ugly head and viola, she was suckered into the obscenely disgusting lies of the all powerful, or so she thought. So, you decided to take it upon yourself to try and steal the abilities, gifts and talents of this bright shining star. Because your insides are dull and lackluster, so why not thoroughly lie and manipulate to try and look good. Well it didn't work/happen. Can't  make a turd into a diamond. 

Here I am, Moo, feeding Teresa the "Purple Kool-aid".

The purple kool-aid, let's face it, we've all had it. She'd have killed us all off if it were legal.

She was such an eager purple Kool-aid consumer. 

But then I met Teresa. You have lied so much about her, to me and others. I can remember the first thing you told me about her, and I have this in public. You can lie all you want saying you didn't say it, but I actually have it in an email so, you might want to watch how you get out of this lie. You told me, the only reason you liked hooking up with Teresa, was because her husband had money. Well, that would make sense. All you've ever wanted since I've known you is fame and wealth. Does that make you metaphysically whole or conniving, misrepresenting everything you attempt to do (with your no talent). 

Much better photo of Teresa, gorgeous and sweet!

Here's a much better picture of her, she has her purple spoon in her hair. She's talking to Donna here, and didn't know I was taking photos. She was so nice. She, whom I was probably the most afraid of (from the HORRIBLE lies you told about her!) was so very sweet! She's talented (loved her jewelry) and comical. How easily you played everyone against each other. How hard you worked to lie and manipulate. Such a control freak. That actually goes against anything that Empathy stands for, sorry, you lose.  People that are believing your lies now, should simply ask others, or ask around, they'd be surprised. We were all once your minions.

Not the cute kind like this:

Cute minions from the movies

But more like this:

Your minions until they break away from your horrible evil "Love and Light stab you in the eye when you are down and out" spell. Just. Sayin'.

Every time you demand people disconnect with others, it should prove your guilt. 

Just thought maybe you'd like to know, that I've met SEVERAL others that you tried to keep me away from. Maybe you and your BFF (sorry, but you treated her like shit several times as well, use her, say horrible things about her and her .... husband (and his legal issues) ) and yet you try to say how wonderful she is and how she's always there for you. Two peas in a pod I say. Neither of you could possibly be happy but keep trying. You'll have to live in another country to get away from all of the crap you started here. 

Well, that's not all of it, but it feels like I've written for AGES. Doesn't feel good to see all this for the world to see. The only thing I didn't do was name you. I can at any time, because I have nothing to hide. I have no skeletons in my closet. If people ask about something I tell them. I don't lie and try to make myself look perfect. I'm not. Never have been, never will be. BUT I AM TRUTHFUL. That is something you know nothing about. 

These five ladies made me happy. They set anything you lied to them about aside, and they got to know the real me. I am beyond grateful, humbled and happy. These ladies, Mickey, Brenda, Lisa, Teresa and Donna are all amazing ladies. Like true "sisters". Not the kind you "lie and say you've Healed their cancer, but then they kick you out of their house kind" but true soul kindred spirits. 

Now before you assume (because you are FAMOUS for that, seriously, you need to work on that) that you know how and where and when, you don't. There are people that were NOT involved and you'd BETTER not act like a twat and treat them unkindly. You do that. As soon as you suspect or your "Spirit Guides" tell you in a vision during meditation (I call bullshit), then you start flinging poo like a rabid monkey on acid. STOP. For once, if you want to hate us six girls, fine and 'effin' dandy, but don't go blaming people you "THINK" is involved. You don't know shit. 

PS, so, I'm curious, still exchanging pictures with Christopher of his.. well.. you know.. while you are playing scrabble? Just curious...

Anyway, in your "moving on" speech, you might want to take your own lying advice. I'm sure sorry for your followers that hang on your every word. It won't be long before you kick them to the curb as well. 

Anyway, I don't need you. None of us do. THANK HEAVENS. It is a wonderful and lifting weight off our shoulders without having to deal with you. 

To the ladies in this post.. LOVE YA, so glad I've found ya!!

<3 Moo