The Tom Catfish doesn't know when to stop

I'm angry and I don't think he has any idea on why. I don't think he understands the principles of basic emotions. Or science. For every action there is an opposite equal or greater reaction. It's simple.

At this point, and trying to avoid phone calls at 6 am from a man who thinks he's in love with me... I've made my demands very clear.

See, I was not the only person affected by his actions. The real Tom didn't ask for any of this, and while he's had limited exposure to the entire situation, it's was his name that was stolen. And sometimes in life, especially in my case, our names are all we have. It's the foundation of our being.

I involved the real Tom's family. I went off on real Tom. Things to go along and match the already embarrassing situation I'm in. So I demand honesty. I demanded apologies. I demand the whole truth nothing but the truth so help us God. Until then, I have zero reason (actually had plenty of negative reasons not to) to continue to speak with him. So for your viewing pleasure. A list of my demands.