Orange County is too fucking small. I went to the outback(good) with my best friend Wild Bill(good) and his wife Kelly(good). I knew seven people woking at the outback(good). Saw my friend Cameron(good) at the bar.
Then my ex-fucking wife(BAD) walks in. God damn. Everyone there was like whoa. I ignored the fact that she was there, but everyone was wispering and afraid to walk past her. fuck her. she loves drama, shes live for it, and feeds off it. the best thing to do is walk the other way or pretend not to notice her.
why in the hell did i marry her? This shit will happen all the time, Orange County is too fucking small.
Then my ex-fucking wife(BAD) walks in. God damn. Everyone there was like whoa. I ignored the fact that she was there, but everyone was wispering and afraid to walk past her. fuck her. she loves drama, shes live for it, and feeds off it. the best thing to do is walk the other way or pretend not to notice her.
why in the hell did i marry her? This shit will happen all the time, Orange County is too fucking small.
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Your first use of the word fuck in your last journal entry was particularly excellent. Hearty wishes for the blessing of a quick and complete closure with the ex.
PS--If you are a hopeless romantic, and into lips and hips, AND Orange County is too small for you, I suggest a long vacation in Puerto Rico.
I have an exhusband and the only thing he taught me was everything that I don't want in someone.
Hope that you are having a great weekend anyways!