Ok so I've been off the horse lately and writing a damn thing, nor can I think of fiction that would be published on blogger. So here is what happened I had the big D word. That's rick dick, just joshen Divorce -silence- Jenn and I will remain good friends but it just wasn't worken out. I can't really recall anything proactive I've done in the last few months, because of hideous amounts of drugs I had shoved down my throat so that I wouldn't hear my wife say (yell) insane things at me, and everyone else. . . So I guess now that i'm not on guard 24/7 for my life, I can relax and go out and meet people and interact again. Damn Damn Damn Marriage. This is why - seems like fun but really you are legally obligated to another human being. Why did I get married then? Why did I get married? Oh well. Life is golden. Especially when you call your mother on XTC and play the "guess what" game, then tell her "Mom, I don't know how else to say this" Dramatic "But I'm but fucking a bunch of trannies." Mom sighs and reply's back "Been there, done that." Props Moms Props
FICTION TO COME
pinky promise
and while you wait
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