love across the ocean
Posted Mar 2, 2011 by anonymous | 85 views | 0 comments
I went to London last month and I met the most amazing girl there. he only reason I came back to the USA is so I wouldnt be a burden to her cause I had no job there or anything. I just wanted to work here a few weeks and then go back to her. Oh yeah, that's not the juicy part. I have a wife and kid in New York. Now don't get me wrong. I love my daughter very much. It's her mom I can't stand. Ever since we met in 2004, all we ever did was fight. I mean, the dalai fucking lama would totally beat the shit out of this woman and not feel guilty. She is so mean, so disrespectful, so spiteful, so devious...and to be honest, she's not cute enough to get away with half of that shit. She hates all of my friends, she hates the fact that I hang out in a coffee shop with all of my friends (GOD at least I dont hang out in a titty bar or something)! OK she always says I 'abandon' her whenever I go to work or god forbid see a friend (a male friend at that), and I always invite her along. Even to work!!! Yes I can do that with my job. Anyway, I feel no guilt in leaving her, except for our daughter. I know that if I leave, that little girl is going to grow up to be a total cunt if she is raised by my soon-to-be ex-wife and her bitch sisters. I swear to god, they are the United Bitch Front. But the British girl thinks I was in London under different circumstances than I was, and she's bound to find out...my wife knows her myspace page from getting it off of my myspace page and she even figured out my password and cursed the gal out online. I love the London girl, I hate my wife, I love my daughter. What do I do????
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