So, I'm officially out of the house now thanks to an Oh-so-fun evening of drinking and arguements and threats of suicide. All that was fine, it was the accusation of fantasizing about her daughter that set the wagon on fire and pushed it over a cliff. (Don't worry, her daughter is 27 y/o.)
Fuck
Oh, and I'm moving at the beginning of August. Woo hoo!!!
So, after a very long break, I am back here to rant and rave about whatever (since the snow is gone, I'll likely pick the lawn as my bitching target).
Really, I'd like to pick the Bitch as my bitching target, but I'll leave that out of this.
All that time and I'm already out of stuff to say. Pity. I would have thought I could have come up with something a bit more exciting than this. Oh well. Perhaps I'll be inspired more tomorrow....
COMMENTS
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ThothLestat
22:56 Jul 25 2009
wow, dude...
it's all fun & games until someone threatens suicide.
furcifer
05:37 Jul 26 2009
Oh yeah. Loads of fun!
I suppose I should clarify (after re-reading this entry). I was not drinking and I am not suicidal.
Also, I am happy to finally be gone!!!