It’s already something, sweetheart. It’s been something.

eversofuckingsweet:

eversofuckingsweet:

24.137.75.152

I mean I have your location too. I know you’re using your android phone. I know you’re using a company called Eastlink. Think I’ll contact them next!

I can even see that you specifically went to anonymous ask. I can even see that you specifically viewed your last “anonymous” messages.

I have all the proof I need now, and to think, you could’ve gotten away with being an abusive narcissistic piece of shit, but you just really couldn’t mind your damn business.

You’ll be hearing from me soon, and it won’t be via tumblr. You made your bed, now you’re going to lie in it.

eversofuckingsweet:

24.137.75.152

I mean I have your location too. I know you’re using your android phone. I know you’re using a company called Eastlink. Think I’ll contact them next!

24.137.75.152

Congratulations, Shitdick, you gave your cousin the worst 30 seconds of her life.

I wonder what twitter could do with your IP, exact location, and other information? Although, if you’re reading this, it’s already too late and you have bigger things to worry about than Twitter 😇

Last name: Harris

Should we add location?

First name: Brady

Send me one more message; I’ll leak them deets. 🤷

I know exactly who this is. 😂 Nope, still happily engaged and easily forgetting you ever existed.

R u still a crybaby virgin in his mid-twenties who lives with mommy and daddy and gets off on controlling and belittling women?

I guess there are some people so messed up that no amount of pills or therapy could ever truly fix them. I sleep easily knowing you’re the one truly suffering.