*READ FIRST* - This got forwarded to me the other day through an old college buddy. I think I know who wrote this, and if he ever sees this I hope he can move on, as cold as that sounds. It's been five years buddy.
I had a pretty decent life up until my freshman year of college. Friends, supportive family, always had something fun going on. Freshman year 2005, I went to a party with a handful of friends from school and wound up hooking up with a way-out-of-my-league girl I'd known from class. We were both drunk, so was everyone. But we were both lucid enough to have a good time. She and I even spent the night together, in the morning we exchanged numbers and everything. I didn't hear back from her again and she ignored my calls; I chalked it up to a one-time deal.
A week later I come back to campus from a funeral and get arrested for rape. I guess since word got out that I had managed to have sex with the queen on the cool girls, this cunt couldn't handle the social ramifications so she went to the cops and told them I'd slipped her something and raped her. Expelled, all my credits were forfeited (so long to $30,000). Did three days in jail waiting for bail money. Wind up going back home to slightly less-supportive family. Did the court thing. Bitch lied through her teeth, and of course had the biggest bulldyke of a lawyer I'd ever seen. She couldn't even keep her bullshit story straight but since "women don't lie about rape", she won. My lawyer got me off with three year's probation and the chance of expungement if I keep my nose clean.
Well, keeping my nose clean was no problem. From 2005 to now, I've had zero friends, about a half dozen crappy jobs that I can get fired from over nothing (thus jeopardizing my probation), and my family has all but disowned me. Even my "friends" who FUCKING SAW HER MAKING OUT ON ME pretend they don't know me. I sit in a shitty studio apartment with my bed crammed between a wall and a water heater and fantasize about being able to buy a firearm so I can blow my brains out. Oh yeah, they never did get the expungement process taken care of, so I still can't get a decent job or get back into any kind of decent school. The highest paying job I've had is $10 an hour, no benefits. I used to dream of writing professionally, but I can kiss that dream goodbye since people in the world of writing love to discredit each other, and a criminal record makes that a snap.
But the thing that pisses me off more than anything else is that this same exact bullshit happened to an acquaintance of mine in high school. Except in his case the girl actually developed a conscience and got him off the hook after fucking his life over for two years. I'm not so fortunate. In fact I heard the queen cunt is actually in charge of running an after school program for girls now. I can only hope that she turns them all into bulldykes like her lawyer so that they won't wind up destroying mens lives since they were too horny for their own social status' good.