Uhg... Diaryland may be dying again... My sitemeter seems to be taking a dump, my external comments widget has gone the way of the dodo... It may be a sign to find a nice, anonymous, secure place to move onto.
I guess I don't want to go deeply into details of this day. Suffice it to say that it made me happy to be there for my Love when he needed me--which, in the same way he may or may not be obliged to go into the hell we all know as "grocery shopping" with me on one of my trips... being there for him through an episode of not-altogether-necessary family-induced drama is a debt that I may owe him a few times over.
Not that this day, that that bit of giving, could have been pure... Oh no... Jeff chose this day to come out from whatever douchebag rock he's been hiding under for the past week or so and stir up some of his own drama too.
Such. A. Dick.
Always a dick... Never a reprieve from dickheadedness... Even what seem to be momentary lapses in his standard personality traits that then resemble "humanity" end up to be bullshit.
All Bullshit.
I love my kids--but marrying their father may have been the worst decision of my life. There, I said it... May the spirit of now-me go back and smack the shit out of the spirit of 10-years-ago-me...
That is all.
10:17 p.m. - 2012-10-15
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