called it!
Bitch switching from one shipwreck to the other, aka: dif car. Result: puts Its shit in the den. You KNEW THAT would happen. God forbid the bitch doesn't walk a few LESS steps to the living room, rather, spread Its crap to the one room where things are in order.
Came in, of COURSE It hadda vent Its rage, typical fucking psycho.
Good news: celebrated 30, yes, THIRTY years sober. Not dry, like Bitch, but truly sober. With the behaviors that match. No bullshit, no playing the victim. Responsible for my life and loving every nanosecond.
Friday, May 1, 2015
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