04/13/2026
My biological mother, Connie Bense Boleman is a fu***ng LIAR.
She is sitting in her house in Summerville, along with her husband Ken -- most likely running her fu***ng mouth about how I am "throwing a temper tantrum"
For the last 13-14 years, her #1 agenda has been to sabotage everything in my life. She tells everyone that the best thing for me is that I need to hit "rock bottom".
I have caught her, numerous times, reaching out to people she has no business contacting, spreading lies, doing everything that she can to convince them that I am all these horrible things.
She is MAD. Ever since my senior year at Clemson -- when she began to realize that I actually did, in fact remember all the abusive s**t that she and her husband, Ken did to me during my first two years in Lexington -- her #1 priority has been to destroy my ability of being able to share the truth with others.
Hey CONNIE -- remember that time when I used to run into your art classroom at Newington Elementary School at 2:12 PM, every day -- give you a big hug, and everything was great
And then the next year, when I was in 5th grade, when you began teaching at Summerville High School -- Gregg Campus -- further into that year, when I'd walk into your art classroom and you were always, always in that goddamn teacher's lounge!!?!?
Yeah one day on the chalk board, someone had written
"Mrs. Bense loves Mr. Boleman" with a heart around it.
You're so fu***ng classy, Connie.
Then the next year, I had to move to Lexington -- Ken was there, and y'all were mean as s**t to me, took everything away from me locked me into that study room and wouldn't let me do anything until all my homework was done?!
And then the next year I got so fed up with the s**t, that I deliberately failed 7th grade!?!??!?! And then things got so fu***ng terrible that you had no choice but to MAKE Ken move out!?!?
Look at you now -- remember how you once had 3 sons, that were your world!? -- Well all we are now are just tiny pictures on your "buffet" in your living room. Because you're just too fu***ng good to have to get off your ass and go spend time with any of us.
Who's fault is it that I have to drag all of this s**t out and post it all over the internet, and tell as many people as it takes just to get you to stop telling all these goddamn lies about me.
Peter is a fu***ng liar. Bill is a piece of s**t, and I will never, ever, ever, ever allow his stupid ass into my life ever again.
Hope you're having a blast watching me trash the ever living s**t out of Bill and Tanya all over this page. Because I am having fun doing it.
You're so full of s**t and self-entitled. Who's fault is it that you don't know s**t about what I do, or what's going on!?!? Its your own damn fault, because you're so fu***ng stupid that all you ever do is listen to Peter gossip about me.
You know -- you COULD actually get in your car, drive 3 miles to dads house and address this issue.
You could have spent time with me after you f**ked everything up that first year you taught at Summerville High school.
Did you do it!?!? NOPE. -- Stop running your goddamn mouth about me.
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