It's...Baylariat!
Team Finnley Baylor
I'm not one to post things like this...but me and the Mrs. had another knock down drag out fight and broke up. THIS time, it was over me making motions to move to Lexington. I mean, we weren't serious. Dated for about a couple of weeks, had some sex, and we got along with each other. Apparently, we were serious, she 'loves' me, and wants to start a family with me. After two damn weeks? Really? THEN I told her I was wanting to move away from here, and she flipped her shit, calling me things such as inconsiderate, an asshole, and a mind fucker. Apparently, she took my 'negs' about her wearing too much makeup and being a ditz too seriously. So, on the 4th of July, I took her ass back to her house, told her we should see other people. She whispered something inaudible at the moment. I then asked her to repeat herself. She said, 'She already had other people.' So...being the man that I am, I yelled and called her names to the point of her crying her eyes out and told her to get the fuck out of my truck and to never call my ass again. Stupid cunt. Yea, I called her that. That's what started the water works. AND I have to work at 9 am tomorrow. Oh well. I'm single again, and plan on staying that way until I move, or until Scarlett Johansson moves to town.