Discussion in 'The Bar' started by Chriza, Dec 10, 2013.
It's kind of like a job, but not an awful job. So I'll say good.
I'm a romantic
None. Yesterday would have been 12 years
I liked being married, and she did give me a great kid.
But when her career became more important than me and the boy, it was time to get out.
Dating in your late thirties is gross and scary.
Wait. A back seat, or a front seat?
Who remembers? I'm doing it in my 40s.
What day is it?
Damn. Wish that was my tongue on her breast.
Me and Mrs shitty are bffs
That's Mrs. Demons?
Actually, this is the right answer/question
My marriage =
DBD married Tuesday. I'll be damned.
[chiva] Enjoy my leftovers [/chiva]
It's now corrected. It's early and fucking freezing out here....my bad.