Random Crap (COMPLETED)

A Rant

So I'm going to talk about my mom's ex boyfriend, Dave.
I can't give too much information without revealing TOO much, but I can give the quick overview and the current situation.
So when I was 7, I made new friends at the park, and my mom became fast friends with their dad, Dave. Anyway, I don't think it was long before they started dating. My mom tried to hide their relationship, but 7 (or 8) yr old me knew the truth. And I made it no secret that I despised Dave. He tried to butt in on our family, and win my friendship towards him by doing nice things for me (he was what you might call a computer genius). I thought the stuff he did was cool, but I NEVER fell in his trap, and always hated him. My mom and Dave continued dating long after me and his kids didn't get along anymore. The girl was a bitch and the boy was whiny. Anyway, about 1 or 2 years of this went on, and Dave and my mom officially broke up. Things went back to normal, and I was happy again, as I'd fallen into what was probably depression during the time they dated. Dave was gone for a few years, though he still texted my mom sometimes, asking how she was doing, ect. About a year ago, they had an on-and-off thing for a couple months, though they never officially got back together. But that was enough to put me on edge again, as I sat in the next room forced to hear the sounds of you-know-what happening. But then they separated once more, and I thought we'd seen the last of Dave. BUT NO. He continued to randomly text my mom, over the same stuff I already mentioned. She finally grew tired and told him to stop messaging her for good. But he didn't stop. She talked smack to him about a month ago. BUT JUST TONIGHT, HE MESSAGED HER AGAIN, REGARDLESS OF THE SMACK TALK AND DEMANDS MY MOM MADE. (I know all the details on this cause she tells me). Tonight we're just at the house, about to eat dinner, and my mom says Dave messaged her via Facebook. (I should mention here we never bring our phones with us when eating. They're always in a different room). SO MUCH FOR THAT RULE. She brought her phone with her so she could talk with Dave without the long intervals. Now I just went to bed, and she's still talking to him. Idk what's going on between them as I type this, but I know I'm EXTREMELY PISSED. I'M SICK AND TIRED OF DAVE INSISTENTLY BUTTING IN. I FUCKING HATE HIM. I'VE HELD THIS GRUDGE FOR MANY YEARS, AND I DON'T THINK I'LL EVER DROP IT.
Unfortunately, I don't believe my mom has his phone number anymore, since he's been messaging her through Facebook. I'm not on there so I can't do anything. BUT IF I EVER DO GET HIS CONTACT INFORMATION OR SEE HIM IN PERSON, I WILL FUCKING BLAST HIM LIKE I'VE LONGED TO DO FOR SO MANY YEARS. SCREAM AT HIM FOR RUINING MY CHILDHOOD AND FOR MAKING EVERYONE'S LIFE MISERABLE. He's truly the only person I hate wholeheartedly irl (Trump dosen't count).

Now I left out a big piece of this story, so if it seems out of context, that's why. I left it out cause Idk how I feel about revealing it publicly. And the song I included is my official song for Dave lol. Thanks for reading this long rant and learning the reason of my childhood depression.