Good Morning from North Carolina.
I'm not sure why Cairo is insisting that I continually blog and update this page. She's the only one that reads it!
Anyway!!!! So I'm down in NC with a friend of mine. I actually came down for two reasons. 1) I didn't want her driving by herself in the middle of the night. 2) I'm trying to see a friend of mine that lives 10 mins away from her house. I haven't seen her in quite some time.
So the other night, Tuesday, I got retarded drunk. Not the biggest deal in the world. I call my ex-girl because honestly I just wanted to say "Hello". It was something we used to do to each other when we were tipsy. I guess every now and again, I'm compelled to do it again. So anyway, I call and she's tipsy, no biggie, but she starts yelling at me for no reason. (I didn't remember this until the next day.) I didn't say anything wrong, I was just trying to say "hello". Sheesh!
Oh, get this, the next day I'm talking to her and now she apparently thinks I'm an alcoholic. What the FUCK? What kind of bullshit logic is that? I undertand that I do drink a lot. Usually I'm haning out with people. Even if I'm not though, where does she get off calling me an alcoholic. I remember when you used had to have a shot of vodka before you went to sleep. Any problem there? NOOOooooo, of course not.
Maybe if you took the time, you might realize that I didn't really start drinking a lot until we started have in issues in our relationship. I'm not saying that it's your fault, I know what I do and I take responsibiliy for it. I can say this though, when I started drinking heavily, you were usually the foremost thought. You and your FUCKING CAT SCRATCH!!!!!! Do I really look that dumb to you?
I'm sorry people. I seem to have gone off on a little rant. I don't usually express my feelings, so when I write about them, it sometimes turns into a vent or even a rant on some days. Well, I'm off to find some food and have a little fun in Raleigh! Until next time, keep on rockin'!!!
I'm not sure why Cairo is insisting that I continually blog and update this page. She's the only one that reads it!
Anyway!!!! So I'm down in NC with a friend of mine. I actually came down for two reasons. 1) I didn't want her driving by herself in the middle of the night. 2) I'm trying to see a friend of mine that lives 10 mins away from her house. I haven't seen her in quite some time.
So the other night, Tuesday, I got retarded drunk. Not the biggest deal in the world. I call my ex-girl because honestly I just wanted to say "Hello". It was something we used to do to each other when we were tipsy. I guess every now and again, I'm compelled to do it again. So anyway, I call and she's tipsy, no biggie, but she starts yelling at me for no reason. (I didn't remember this until the next day.) I didn't say anything wrong, I was just trying to say "hello". Sheesh!
Oh, get this, the next day I'm talking to her and now she apparently thinks I'm an alcoholic. What the FUCK? What kind of bullshit logic is that? I undertand that I do drink a lot. Usually I'm haning out with people. Even if I'm not though, where does she get off calling me an alcoholic. I remember when you used had to have a shot of vodka before you went to sleep. Any problem there? NOOOooooo, of course not.
Maybe if you took the time, you might realize that I didn't really start drinking a lot until we started have in issues in our relationship. I'm not saying that it's your fault, I know what I do and I take responsibiliy for it. I can say this though, when I started drinking heavily, you were usually the foremost thought. You and your FUCKING CAT SCRATCH!!!!!! Do I really look that dumb to you?
I'm sorry people. I seem to have gone off on a little rant. I don't usually express my feelings, so when I write about them, it sometimes turns into a vent or even a rant on some days. Well, I'm off to find some food and have a little fun in Raleigh! Until next time, keep on rockin'!!!
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And darling, we always had issues in our relationship, in case you don't recall.