It's over, again. I threw him out last night. After him refusing my need for affection the other night (I was feeling strange after the argument we'd had a couple nights before, so asked him for comfort which he said he wasn't ready for) I started thinking about his behaviour. And last night he took fresh clothes home with him, which was odd because he claimed his only plans were to go to bed and house clean the next day, and he doesn't need freshly laundered clothes for that. I know he had used craigslist before, and after a few minutes of searching I found several ads posted by him while he was living fulltime at my house, looking to fuck women, and he had posted several nudes of himself taken in my own bathroom. When I confronted him about a half hour after I'd dropped him off at his house he already had one of these whores upstairs. He actually laughed that I was upset, and yet again he thought it was so funny that I'd gotten hurt.
So, knowing how he doesn't want anyone knowing he's bi, I stood there like a maniac in the street and as loudly as possible at 2am I let his entire neighborhood know he's a bisexual liar and user. Also came home and immediately posted to Craigslist, in the sections he uses, his picture, his name, and that he's a bisexual liar and user, and a shory recap of the past month. The posts were flagged away after a few minutes but it felt good to do it in the moment.
I am getting worried though, even though I shouldn't care, that he might've hurt himself after I left. His facebook has been deleted, he's not been online at all today, and he's not answering any texts or calls. Thinking maybe that I should call the police to go check on him. Not sure if I should though.