A few years ago, I met this guy Nate online. I met him in person a day or so later, chatted off and on for about a week, picked him up on a Friday night and he lived with me immediately for 20 days. In that 20 days, I thought we were soul mates. He insisted that he loved me, we went visiting together, and he complimented me all the time, but we also smoked blunt after blunt after blunt. OMG he was also the best cook ever. He has 2 kids, his daughter is my daughters age. She asked me if she could call me Mommy and I said yes. His son is maybe a year younger than mine, his teeth all rotten and he couldn't even talk yet... he was 5. I didn't particularly care for his son, but I was willing to have the kid live with us because his mother wasn't into the whole getting the kid evaluated and professionally helped deal.
He had a MySpace account, and one day I noticed he had a message from a girl and it sounded like he was getting the hookup with her, and it hurt like hell and I was also furious. I confronted him, he assured me that I was mistaking, and a day or 2 later, he borrowed my car to fill out a job application (he had no job) and I went into his MySpace to find out he was taking my car to visit her.
I called his cell phone, told him to bring me my car now, and take his shit and get the fuck out of my house and my life. He had the nerve to call ME a cunt, but he did move out immediately. If he hadn't, I would absolutely thrown all his crap off my 3rd floor porch.
I was devistated, it hurt to the bone. That was 3 years ago, and the son of a bitch tries to add me to his fuckin friend things to this day and I always say no and block his ass.
He moved in with that girl immediately and they lasted over a year, He did the same thing to her, and she is an acquaintance of mine now. I have been to a party at her house, and she is in my friend thing on Facebook.