A Love Letter to Kayleigh Donaldson

My dearest Kayleigh Donaldson,

A love letter to you in the nether world since you have blocked me on Instagram and Twitter, but I can only hope that you will see it. Be still my beating heart.

After the effort I put into my dissertation of paranoid fury which was NOT against you but to explain why I criticize Alexandra Grant, all you get out of it is that Alexandra Grant may have punched up her CV? In terms of the lies on her CV, she didn't just punch it but TKO it, shred it to pieces, fornicate with a dildo and a vibration to taint it with dishonesty. And it's not just about lying on her CV but providing these lies to writers to publish in multiple media outlets.

She lied about running a nonprofit when Grantlove is not a non-profit. She didn't register her charity with the Attorney General as required by law for 13 years until she was forced to do it this year (thanks to tinhatters). She lied about her art being at the Art Gallery of Ontario. She claimed that she helped to found the Women's Center of Creative Work when she did not. She filed a bogus restraining order and claims that all accounts criticizing her belong to her "stalker." I"m one of those people whose account was falsely included in the RO so you must understand a little why I am trying to clear my name and expose her for committing perjury in court? Due to your article on Mel Gibson, I thought you may be someone with integrity.

Do remember to distinguish this group of people who are messaging or tagging you because we don't belong to the same group. Some are Keanu Reeves' fans and some are former fans (ME). Some believe he and Grant aren't dating. Not me. I believe Keanu Reeves has found his perfect matching fraud in Alexandra Grant and he deserves only her. I hope he will be shackled to her, not just in this life but in the afterlife for eternity, in all dimensions, time and space.

Love, Rose