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FAKE!



 Y’all. I’ve been working on a few posts, just haven’t finished them yet, but this. Oh.my.gohhhh. FAKE! Look. Who does she think she’s fooling with family? & honestly most friends too..  lol......


I got this with a text (that I won’t share) and I couldn’t do anything but laugh. Like the text says.. WHAT FAMILY??? 

Her nephew/Brother & his family doesn’t have anything to do with her, Her only child and her family has nothing to do with her, her husband overdosed and after listening to some of his messages and reading letters he left I assume his overdose (or was it???) (more on that coming soon!) but if it was truly an overdose like was said, I believe it was to get away from her as well which he said he wanted to many times & I have proof... & she’s made me want to kill myself to get away from her too.. Her parents are dead, her sister knows her evil ways and loves her but I am not even going there right now, her friends, that is a joke. Yes she has some but wait until I post the recordings of what she’s said about some of the ones she calls friends.. so I guess because she got wished on fb that’s her family & friends? I’m sure she was competing with her birthday twin again this year likes she’s done every year thank God Lucy isn’t as petty and fake and I sure hope her “numbers” was higher just from being a real person!! Anyway. Her light is dim and getting so much dimmer the more she opens her mouth.... I would hate to be anyone running for office with her on my campaign because I would not believe anything off her lips!! Poor Keith.. after talking with him he seemed like a good guy.. but if I had only heard from her about him I’d run farrrrrr away!!! 


I guess her “friend” is the one she let ruin her daughter and tell her she killed her dad and son.... & this isn’t even all!! 



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