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"She's late and calls into work all the time!"

"She doesn't eat right and looks anorexic lol!"

"She screams and cries all the time haha!"

You know what causes of all of that?

Fear and emotional fucking distress.

You're a horrible person.

Imagine thinking the definition of stalking is simply looking at a social media page. And I guess I missed the part where YOU were fearful and thoroughly distressed. Seems like you have been having a good time knowingly causing that in someone else yourself. I wonder what that means?

You want me to stop talking about what you're doing to me?

Then put our differences aside, cease and desist, and actually move on with your lives.

But you fucking won't. I know you won't, so here we are.

Hey Sam, how about you don't contact me by any means, ever again? Actually, I am demanding that you never contact me again and stay away from me for the rest of my life. I already told you both that directly THREE WEEKS prior to this actually, but I'll go ahead and say it again.

I block all of your accounts and then you go as far as using Gaia to contact me. I didn't even see this email until January when I was cleaning out my inbox. This whole picture is ironic, calling ME obsessed but messaging me on an obselete platform I hadn't used in a long ass time since I blocked your number and social media.

You fucking creep.

And by the way, the reason I removed you from all of those group chats I because EVEN if someone has you blocked, if they're in a group chat with you, they can still message you. You can still see their messages. Hence why it warns you when you click on the group chat that someone you have blocked is in it. So yeah, that's how hard I was trying to make sure you couldn't contact me. I left all the group chats you were in or removed you from the group chats I made so you couldn't try to message me from them. I even blocked your Playstation profile a few months ago, which took me a hot minute to figure out but I did. Finding this email is what prompted me to think of any other means of you could contact me and how I thought to block your Playstation account, too.

Yuuup, call me "crazy" for it though. Laugh at me and say I'm losing my mind. That's kinda what happens to people when they're harassed and stalked by people. You go to great lengths to cut off contact with them. But even then, you still find a way. THREE WEEKS after you went to my grandma's house and I ceased commenting on any posts in which I was telling you both to leave me alone mind you. I literally already told you 3 weeks before to stay the fuck away from me and then you do this out of nowhere.

Seriously, this is nuts. You're a fucking freak for this.

Don't ever contact me again.

Here's a couple collages of Chelsey Jianni Vecchio's posts about selling my nudes and printing a picture of my ass on a coffee mug.

And an enlarged photo of her post about the mug for added emphasis on the fuckery.

And how she changed her account name/appearance to try to remain anonymous when she did these things, I assume to bypass getting in trouble for it.

You can compare these images to the posts about my nudes and the mug.

Notice how she has the same profile picture when she changes her name to kindred jellybean.

And notice how she uses my name in the description in the last photo when she changed her account appearance again.

I just want to make sure everyone knows these account names are the same person and the same account related to all of this.

And...she named herself "God" for some weird reason one of the last few times she changed her account appearance and name. Sounds like some narcisstic psychopathy to me.

Theeen there's this looney shit.

I post my outfit October 9th, and then you make several shitty posts about how I'm wearing my garters on October 10th.

Yeah so, who's competing with who?

Who's a bitter, jealous bitch?

I can't think of any other reason why you'd feel compelled to post this many things about the way I wear my clothes.

Oh and then we have this video.

"If I ever start walking around with my cake on display like this...

...just shoot me."

There's something very wrong with this.

Pretty sure anyone who thinks someone I should shot with gun for the way I wear my clothes isn't sane enough to own a firearm.

And considering your vague threats in the past with the "bang #you're #dead #bitch", that your passion is "someone" bleeding out in an empty parking alone, pinning that you got your foid card to the top of you profile for some reason...like these are just a few examples, it's not hard to see that you're a potential danger. There's something off about you and all these posts, and I have every reason to feel uncomfortable about it.

Imagine being out here convinced that you're my "competition" and whole time I was just challenging myself to wear Halloween themed clothes every day in October.

And imagine your weird friends saying I was "copying" you posting my first Halloween themed outfit, and whole time I actually had my own outfit post up MONTHS before you.

You know, the one year old post you somehow noticed I made public.

Absolutely pathetic.

One of the first few posts I ever randomly made public. Just searched up my old posts with the word "outfit" and made the outfit one public, since you constantly dogged on the way I dressed and that was clearly an act of jealousy and I was trying to prove against "coincidence" since you think you're a smart ass not putting my name in the creepy posts you make. I figured, hey I'll make something pretty old public that I know she'll get all butthurt and jealous about, bury it by making my profile pictures public again, and see if you were insane enough to scroll through all of that and notice. My intentions were to prove against coincidence and get more side by sides of you stalking my fucking accounts for absolutely NO valid reason. This really wasn't a fucking game. It was about building my case against you. And sure enough, you did notice. Predictable as fuck. Shit's weird as hell.

Too bad I don't have the date I made that post public though but at the very least these posts were still made before you, so who's "competing" with who? Considering you made your own "outfit" post days after I made it public that you went off about me making my profile pictures public again and then all this shit about me "competing" with you happened later. I find it funny your friends sent you my "Halloween outfit challenge" post not knowing all of that. And like, no one was fucking challenging you. A "challenge" means I was challenging myself to wear a Halloween outfit every day of October, idiot. I'll go ahead and leave my post that foreshadowed that. See the date.

And then when I made my Halloween costume post from 2022 public, what you do? This ass weird shit. Lmao.

Like I said, when you attack the same person for nearly a decade, it's not that hard to catch onto your patterns and start using them against you in my defense against your accusations that are actually just projections. And I'm not the one who notices this weird shit either.

It's obvious. And this is a pretty stacked pile of proof.

And notice how fucking quick you see my Facebook posts and the content that you talk about. I post something October 7th, you talk about it October 8th. And these are posts in which I'm literally just enjoying my hobbies in fashion. You're creepy and shitty.

Here's evidence for the last post.

Responding to my karaoke videos that have absolutely nothing to do with you, and then finding out shortly after you see these that you two showed up at Famous. One of mine and my friends favorite bars. The same friend that told Sam to not bring you around them, and then you "coincidentally" showed up at a different one of her favorite bars she literally told him she was going to be at. The same night he brought you along anyways right after she explicitly stated her negative feelings about that when he mentioned inviting you to come. I can't emphasize the timing enough.

You're allowed to go to any public place you want but that's not the problem

The circumstance is...

Fucking.

Creepy.

"He was innocent, he tried sooo hard to get her to stop looking at my page. He stopped looking at my page after our agreement but SHE didn't!!!"

Meanwhile, April 2021. Almost two years later. Out here looking at your page first and theeeen, telling me to go look at your page. Lol.

Oh and notice how we are discussing the fact you were accusing him of r*pe. I have plenty of evidence of that besides this AND the fact you started using that accusation to excuse yourself stalking and harassing me.

"I want to fucking fight her"

"I literally want to bash her stupid fucking face in". ~ your fiance

"But I really"

"Really"

"Want to do something"

-also, your fiance.

"I hope she fucking dies"

"Real soon"

-also quoted by...

Your fiance.

"Everything she says is a fucking lie".

-Your fiance.

And then there's this right here. Like why the fuck is he thinking about things you're "deathly" allergic to anyways and randomly messaging me about it unprovoked?

Your out here saying I'm the threatening one and he was oh so innocent but what the fuck is all of this?