It's Frustrating...
when your current living conditions seem to deteriorate more on a daily basis. I'm to the point where I can't leave by myself any longer. I get pestered with a zillion phone calls on my cell, then if I don't answer, just as many nasty messages. WTF. Add that to the list of many things that piss me off about him. It's okay for him to go out and do whatever with whomever, but the second I try to get some time to myself away from the house, god forbid. I guess that's why I make 50 grocery trips a week. Apparently that's a *safe* activity. fuck.
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