When The Mirror Breaks

Tenley Myers (AKA); Tenley None Myers, Tenley Leroy, Tenley Meyers, Tenley Mcelroy, Tenley Elroy, Tenley M Myers, Tenley Hatzakis, Mrs. Antonio Smith, Sharon Needles, Paige Turner, RunHappy, jacqueline daniels)

Phone Messages Left by Tenley

Below you will find a collection of phone messages that Tenley left on our mothers answering machine over the years. Usually when really drunk or on drugs. Most of these were from a period where she was taking her dogs medication. I guess its,,,, fun?

I have tried to write as much as I could understand so you can follow along. And remember, this is all in her words.

Anyways, enjoy the ramblings of a sociopathic drugged up drunken idiot.

Tenley is a Vicious Threat

You may want to recommend to your son to leave me the fuck alone. Because when pissed off I can be quite vicious as you know, and um, I don’t think very highly of either of you.  I spent(garble garble- inaudible) either of  you in my life. Coming from a mother who hasn’t worked a day in her fucking life and a brother who is trailer park white trash… I think you both are fucking scum.

Tenley is a Whore

“I just thought I would let you know in case you or Tor or whoever else is wondering what I am doing with my life, uh. I’m following in your footsteps. For work I just fuck guys, as many as possible and I just do it for money or drugs or whatever. And um, its more profitable then going to work. It’s more easy actually it’s uh, a lot quicker. And um, In case you’re wondering where I learned that from my mother because that is what she did with my father for years and years and years and years. She just fucked him for money. Whore!”

Happy Mothers Day!

I hope you had a wonder time with your son and surrogate daughter Jennifer because you do not have a daughter. I hope your Mothers Day is living hell and the pain that you have caused me is returned to you and that your heart is ripped out of you.

Unconditional Love

Tenley’s Bad Judgment

How can I ever learn to trust myself and my judgment or trust that I can make good decisions, if the three people that I consider family will never ever give me a chance or try to trust me or teach me what trust is. Who never have trusted me. (sigh) It’s gonna matter.

More Bad Judgment

Hi, I just wanted to let you know and point out the facts that I have always lived my life like this. Um, the second that I do make a mistake, whether it be in my personal life or in a judgment call on a relationship or a judgment call on another person, I deal with it and move on. I don’t live with it for twenty years. And don’t keep it inside, OK. I have been completely honest. But you know what…. What has it gotten me? I know who really loves me. Anyway. Don’t live with it for twenty years.

Tenley Attacks After I Kick Her Out

Hi Mom it’s Tenley. Um, I’m in LA? I don’t know, you’re machine cut me off. But anyway I live in LA now, so um, you don’t need to get me at Tor’s. You can get Tor’s side of the story if you want. I don’t even give a fuck anymore. Um, I am sick of hearing from his wife that he hasn’t slept with her in four months and sick of hearing his friends tell him that, you know, whatever. Anyway, um, it all really doesn’t matter anymore because there is nothing you or Tor or anyone else can do to help me. But um, I’ll call you when I figure out what I am doing with my life. And I am having someone go to pick up my stuff from Tor’s house because I don’t really have a lot of (inaudible….) and Um…. Please don’t worry about me. Please, please, please don’t. I am OK. Believe me, I am more OK than Tor and a lot of people that I know. And it’s really sad. Um, I have friends and a lot of people that love me and that means more to me than anything in this world. That means more to me than family. And I just wanted you to know that. Um, you can call and talk to Tor and he can tell you whatever he wants, I don’t really give a shit anymore. He can keep whatever he has up there of mine. Um, or not. Um, but anyways, I’m done. I am done with that. I am done with that scene and I am starting a new life. And I don’t know where it is yet, but I will be OK. And I want you to know that and I love you, and I love you Tom, and I’m OK. OK. I will call you soon when, I don’t know, when I’m better. Or when I am at least settled somewhere. I don’t know where yet, but somewhere. Um, but I want you to know that I am with people that love me. That really, really, really love me. And honestly right now, not my family.

Don’t Tell Daddy

By the way, I hope you haven’t called my father or um tried to relay a message through my normal brother, the one who smokes forty dollars worth of pot per day and uh drinks at least a six pack per night and uh, lets his wife have cyber sex for at least a year that I know of. Um, you know, the guy that’s in denial, that would be my brother. The one that thinks nothing is going on. I hope to god that neither of you have decided to go to my father and tell him what you think is going on. Because out of all of this, I am the only one that has ever confronted him and told him what I really think and what I really feel. Um, while the two of you sat in denial and uh, snuck around behind his back and didn’t confront him. So, remember that, because that’s my father. And his relationship with me is mine. You can’t take it from me. Please don’t interfere.