
Prick.
Alright, I have a hat of things I want to talk about, and I keep writing and deleting. Writing and then deleting.
(i just wrote and deleted again)
Okay, *pursing lips*
I think. I think. Hmmmm.
I think my ex-husband’s best friend thinks it’s okay for to make comments about me because I had an affair that ended my marriage with his best friend. They aren’t mean comments to me, but suggestive. As if, because I had an affair with my FIRST husband…that I might do it again.
It’s not okay.
Just because I ran my life head on into a brick wall ONCE, doesn’t mean I will do it again.
And there you go. Just ONE of the things that has made my day suck. Now I am off to find that tank top with the scarlet letter on it.