My name is Sandra Howard
My Social Security Number Is
429-98-8932
I live at 5217 Tate Mill Road, Cabot Arkansas
I am the greatest thing alive!
Everyone who disagrees with me is stupid, ugly, an alcoholic, a drug addict, a whore or an asshole. I am the supreme judge! It doesn’t matter that in my life I have stolen, or that I have helped my mother hide her awful spending habits from my stepfather, or that I had had sex with the boyfriends of my sister, my mother, and my daughter. It doesn’t matter that I had numerous affairs with married men in all my marriages, or that one of them was my boss when I worked at a local barbershop, or that I had my youngest child by him. I am still perfect!
Before my divorce I forged my husbands name on credit card applications, putting him thousands of dollars in debt. I borrowed the money to pay for our bankruptcy from his mother, and I take great pride that I reneged on the debt, even though she is in her 70’s and on a fixed income. After my ex husband got in trouble, he made me angry in his search for peace by changing his religion. When he wouldn’t switch back to what I wanted him to be, I threatened to have him arrested with a false claim of child molestation. It pissed me off that the cops wouldn’t believe me, toss him in prison, and let me sell his property and spend the money as I wanted. About three months after I left, after being dumped by a 72 year old man and a cripple, I almost convinced him I still loved him, and succeeded in moving back in. It lasted less than a month when he discovered a card my oldest son sent to me telling me he loved me and that I had a nice ass. My husband got angry and asked me to leave.
At first I refused, but three days later when my husband was at work, I took everything I could carry, taking even his good clothing, and the gifts I had given him and left. I left him owing our $1,8OO joint debt to the IRS, and went back to one of my lovers he didn’t know about before he let me come home! During the reconciliation time, I practiced Wicca Witchcraft in order to make him adore only me but he found the spells and destroyed them. After I left, I trashed his already tarnished reputation in the neighborhood with fliers saying he was having parties with underage girls and that he was a witch .This left him without the comfort of even one of his old Christian friends. I thought my ex had a mental breakdown, but I don’t care about anyone but myself. Anyone who doesn’t want me has to be crazy right? He’s on the verge of it now for sure. I renewed the false charges again, three months after our divorce. “Somebody” in my family may even have actually molested our grandchild in order to provide evidence to put my ex away! (I don’t know anything about it though, I’m innocent!) “Somebody” coached the child to tell everyone my ex husband did it. What a good April Fools prank right?
Even our son believes it, so now my ex husband has no family left to encourage or support him.
Ha-Ha! That will teach him to cross me.
HEY, why don’t you make me YOUR lover?
YOU WILL NEVER FORGET ME!
You can find me taking care of the mentally retarded men at the Dorsey Road Pathfinders house. You can leave a message for me at 501-982-0528