Alice is once again delusional, or she never stopped living in the delusion—probably the latter. Charles had his court date just this last Friday. Alice went to it and though she wasn’t able to go into the courtroom, she reports looking through the window on the door and seeing his wife. Her words, “She looks like the role model for crack-heads.”
Charles’ first child’s mother was not a sight for sore eyes, I would say she looked like the role model of meth-heads.” Charles is a drunk, we discussed that in ‘Slapping Some Sense into You’ which is linked above, he loves Jack. Now if Charles associates himself with women whom also look like drug users, what makes you think he didn’t use with them. If they are not drug users, I have only seen the first child’s mother in a mugshot, then he definitely goes for women with low self esteem, Alice.
At Charles’ court hearing thing he could have had 3 options swing his way; bail reduction (it’s 2,500), time served probationary release, or a 365 day sentence. How much of a fucking dipshidiot do you have to be to violate a restraining order?? Well the judge decided not to reduce his bail, not to sentence him 365 days and not to release him. The judge asked Charles’ wife if she was still scared of him and of course that was a yes, not because she is spiteful, but because Charles is fucking scary, and he got 30 more days and a court date for December 12th. I laugh that Charles’ public defender didn’t figure that one into the options.
Doing 30 days at a time must be a bitch though, it’s like you’re a bunny and each court date is like a carrot. Will you get the carrot? Nope! Not this time, sucker!
Alice has this weird thing about showing me Charles’ letters that he writes her, I may have mentioned this before, and I have the morbid curiosity and actually read them. Well now they refer to each other a future wife/husband *gag*. I don’t know if you’ve read the Shades of Grey books, but she calls him Mr. Grey *gag*. I didn’t like those books, the plot was dumb and the kink was not even that kinky. The author needs some coaching on writing erotica. Sorry if you enjoyed that trilogy.
He writes all this mushy garbage he knows she will lap up from the palm of his hand *gag*. Not even would I want to hear shit like that, it’s so freaking phony. If Johnny Depp came at me with some bull like that, I’d be telling him to step. Same if it were Rob Zombie. Love ya, but you gotta go. Charles and she are now talking of making a baby together *gag* *gag* *gag*!! Mind you, Molly is not even 2 yet. Matthew is 5 and a huge handful.
Charles, no matter how you slice him, is no good. When he talks with her he caters to whatever she is saying and when he is talking to me, like that one conversation where he was talking about his wife cheating on him and he lost everything, anything he could say to try and get me to feel sorry for him, he’ll cater to what I say. Example:
Me: Molly doesn’t even talk.
Him: Because [Alice] don’t talk to her. (Yes, he said don’t.)
Me: Matthew is a mess.
Him: Because she don’t spend time with him.
OK. Listen, Dipshidiot. If you wanted her to spend quality time with her kids, why the hell are you on her like a fly on shit. Oh, I forgot, they’re your kids. I didn’t know your sperm could travel all the way to California where Molly was conceived. Must have spidey senses.
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