Day 1962

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Couple'a more days until The Big One. Temps supposed to be dropping, snow possible Saturday. Bring it on! After resigning from a job I had for 24 years, losing a prized vehicle (for which I'd paid over $60,000-$450 per month for over 5 years!!!!!!!!), totaling 2 vehicles in 3 weeks...running a marathon will be cake by comparison.

Yesterday Stoney asks for a lift to work. I asked for the Netflix password, he answers 'Mommy pays for it." What's the dif? I pay for EVERYTHING. I will never ever again give him my password for anything. What a horrible thing to do, believe it, he's got a bit of an attitude. Call him "one way." AND, he then retorts with the tired bullshit about my not paying for family healthcare (after my mail gets opened by everyone BUT me. Remember, this is the prick who texted me about-gasp-alleging I took an empty bag from his room!!!). Take the weed money and spend it there if you're so interested. As your mommy drives your car.

...But I need counseling........................

What I love, among other things, is the attack on my watching internet porn. #1: like anyone has a right to screen my online activities, especially something that came out of me????? Got boundaries? (but I shouldn't set foot in his room???). #2: if your mother met Its wifely duties, internet porn wouldn't be needed.

But I need counseling......