Friday, November 06, 2009

It's a trying time, but I'm getting use to it.

You crack me UP!


TK (TroyKing)

My Crazy Brother..

Mom.

A place to chill sometimes.

I got to thinking, hate to say. You want to live in this lifestyle, well you have got to roll with the punches. And unfortunately stuff I'm hating is part of this. I strongly disagree, and really I am not going to put up with it. I've already voiced my concerns with Hubby and I just told him outright.. Ain't flying on this ol'hag. Well, not in those words.

I thought about getting a Seperation, but I owned half of the problems. I do in so many ways, but not the bills. I'm the kinda person who saves and buys the product. I don't believe in Credit Cards or any of that crap. SO much games with this Seperation crap so I went against it.

Divorce, I told him I would like a divorce. Again he said to give him time to fix the problem(s), give him a chance he says. I said it shouldn't be hard, since he is still roaming like he's a young man. I want to go on my way, and would actually love to. I'm so tired of this. SO, of course he said NO to divorce. That means.. it's gonna be a battle trying to divorce this old man. I don't understand why. WE are pratically just like friends.. there's no real love.

Cruising BUMBLE BEE Transformer.. Damn thing didn't Transform into anything.


Yesterday, OMG. I just went to bullshit with my brother, next thing I was a drunk. It was crazy funny and fun.. later there was my whole drinking side of the family were on a hill watching TK drive his black street racer car up the hill.. I was laughing my ass off.. My other nephew (Elroy's son) was making wise ass remarks on his driving.. I took a look at him and noticed he had a black eye.. I shook my head and said some demeaning stuff and we laughed.. Dude's funny. I even seen someone I haven't seen since I was in Junior High (Getting High), ah that was stinking funny.. I got to check out my in-laws bad ass truck.. of course it's rigged up for racing.. She kinda has additional problem with identity.. she looks like a Chican.. sharpie and shit.. I was like.. Whatdafuk?? You a fukken Navajo, Bbitch!

Crap, I was suppose to go to Durango and meet up with Wes Studi. That's my bad.. I remember.. it was around 3, then 4 I said I was suppose to be home getting ready.. and I hear someone say.." Ah man, you better have another beer you're not gonna make it." DUMB, but I sure had a hell of a lot funner than being at some lecture. Famers.. are like a dime a dozen.. but not family time.