Oh God, bunnies. It's finally happened. →[More:]The rift is complete, the connection sundered. The amicable divorce is no longer so amicable. While I was downstairs listening to Frank, she was upstairs plotting my downfall. I've been booted from my house, the one
I pay the mortgage on. My clothes are in my car. My books are....well, maybe she'll let me come get them tomorrow. She's gonna scream when I take my cat.
MY CAT. Not her cat. This is so stupid and profane and unnecessary and sad and GYOFB, BOP.
She's a cold-hearted bitch and it didn't hafta be this way.
I need major hugs, peeps.