Stories from a Hopeless Marriage
I'm married to an asshole.
Friday, November 1, 2013
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
It's been a long time
Miserable.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
So your beloved daughter Ally's friend plugged up the toilet upstairs and them they proceeded to flush apparently until the water covered the floor. You ran up there, yelled at all the kids to get towels and then came down and yelled at Symantha for not cleaning it up. Or running fast enough with the towels. Never mind that it was not her mess or her friends mess. You called her a fucking bitch to me.
Now you are lecturing me about how your shitty relationship with her is my fault.
You are such an ass I can't stand to even be in the same house with you. I hate you. I wish you would keel over from a giving heart attack right in front of me so I could proceed to point and laugh and hold the phone just out of your reach until you gasped your last breath.