My wife had a guy over at our house literally 3 days after she kicked me out. I only willingly left because it was supposed to be a temporary separation while we went to counseling and worked shit out, so much for that. Fucking state has now been sitting on the divorce papers for 90 days, doing nothing, when they're supposed to be done in 30. The mortgage company won't work on trying to refinance the mortgage until the divorce is final, so they haven't told her yet that she won't qualify for that mortgage on her teacher's salary. Which means she's still in the house and I'm living in my parents basement like a fucking teenager since I got laid off from my job the same week we filed the divorce papers (in May). Feels bad man.
Holy fuck bud me too. Im here to tell you its ok. Im ehere to tell you it will be okay. I have half a wifes bull which is the worsT because her boyfriend is taking up all her time.
Times like this im spending the whole day laying alrund doing too little. Days like this i just want to put on The Good, The Bad and the Ugly. Sometimes that movie is just so relatable. Just a lone cowboy going town to town dealing with whats in front of him as it comes. Unable to trust anyone for too long, leaving those close to him behind for the next town over when its time. Just a lone cowboy going through the desert, surviving. You’ll make it to the next town over. It doesn’t feel like it but both of us will. We’ll both regroup, start something new, and disappear again before the next sunset. Grab your cowboy gun, get yourself a fat cigar, a cowboy hat and some kind of aloha shit, put on The Good The Bad The Ugly and take notes, and grab your cowboy hat. It’ll be ok.
Holy fuck I want to off myself and I don't even have a wife's bull to hold me and tell me it's okay. Fuck.
My wife had a guy over at our house literally 3 days after she kicked me out. I only willingly left because it was supposed to be a temporary separation while we went to counseling and worked shit out, so much for that. Fucking state has now been sitting on the divorce papers for 90 days, doing nothing, when they're supposed to be done in 30. The mortgage company won't work on trying to refinance the mortgage until the divorce is final, so they haven't told her yet that she won't qualify for that mortgage on her teacher's salary. Which means she's still in the house and I'm living in my parents basement like a fucking teenager since I got laid off from my job the same week we filed the divorce papers (in May). Feels bad man.
Fuck the feds, fuck bitches, and fuck 2020.
Holy fuck bud me too. Im here to tell you its ok. Im ehere to tell you it will be okay. I have half a wifes bull which is the worsT because her boyfriend is taking up all her time.
Times like this im spending the whole day laying alrund doing too little. Days like this i just want to put on The Good, The Bad and the Ugly. Sometimes that movie is just so relatable. Just a lone cowboy going town to town dealing with whats in front of him as it comes. Unable to trust anyone for too long, leaving those close to him behind for the next town over when its time. Just a lone cowboy going through the desert, surviving. You’ll make it to the next town over. It doesn’t feel like it but both of us will. We’ll both regroup, start something new, and disappear again before the next sunset. Grab your cowboy gun, get yourself a fat cigar, a cowboy hat and some kind of aloha shit, put on The Good The Bad The Ugly and take notes, and grab your cowboy hat. It’ll be ok.
Can I be Angel Eyes and blast twatcunts for looking at me sideways?
Like this but if the doberman had a gat?
https://youtu.be/aOU6MeCE5kA