Apparently I'm known for posting dirty laundry and here's today's load:

Baby's daddy called me a couple of weeks back, accusing me of telling folks on the org of The Time's appearance at the Los Angeles show, which was to be a surprise. Well, he only left me a voice message I have yet to speak to him in person. For the record, I did no such thing! Someone on here using the name KEM someting DID post that, not me. Secondly, I don't give a damn how much jeopardy that may have put ol' sorry ass baby daddy in-he ain't paid my bills EVER and is up to his tired ass fedora in back child support payments! Morris Day and The Time don't make or break me or my family (he went on to say how Morris and them knew that it was me that posted the message-oooohh) The Time is a BAND, not the CIA, what the fuck could they do to me anyway?????
I was all cool about ol' boy FINALLY getting to live his dream, as long as he didn't forget folks at home who made his dream-chasing possible. I was a fool to believe that would ever be the case.
Everything was cool in Atlanta. When the Time played in Chicago I didn't go, but I looked forward to them playing in St. Louis. By the TIME they got to St. Louis baby daddy forgot that he has a daughter here. He didn't bring his daughter to the hotel to meet the band, he didn't show off his talented child. NOOOOO, he paraded his girlfriend's kids around like they were his! Me and my child were soaked in the rain while they were chillin' at the hotel with kids that aren't even his!
So much for his promises to make things right with his child, to help her fulfill her musical dreams, to be a FATHER instead of just a baby daddy.
And he had the nerve to tell me how "THEY" read this board and "THEY" know it was me giving away their secrets! I am NOT shaking in my boots!
So, if Morris, Jesse, Monte or even Prince himself is reading this: unless you're gonna contribute to the financial well-being of my child, you have NO say in what I say (even though I didn't say what you think I said) and unlike some fools, I ain't signed no confidentiality agreement.
That's all the laundry for now!

Anxiety said:

That bears repeating: