also also

[maevele]

I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet. I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet. I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet. I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet. I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet. I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet. I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet. I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet. I'm not going to explode about my husband on the internet.


I'm also not going to be a huge fucking bitch about this. It's defused, so there is no point. but I swear....

Comments

[phreakelove.livejournal.com]

Now Im curious.

[shana-etel.livejournal.com]

Hugs!
Gimme a call if you need to privately vent.

[maevele.livejournal.com]

I guess now that it's dsetttled, I can talk about it. We're in mney trouble again, so he came home for lunch and was all "I've decided we're going back to having one car! I'm selling mine, and using yours for work." angryangryangry.

Which pissed me off liek woah, because then I'd be back like last winter, before I had my license, just totally stuck in the house all fucking winter, and that doesn't exactly help with the crazy. and he could, I dunno, sell his fucking drums, if it's that desperate, rather than taking away my fucking car

[lisaquestions.livejournal.com]

WTF

Glad it's settled.

[phreakelove.livejournal.com]

Is he still selling your car? I mean, wtf?

[maevele.livejournal.com]

oh fuck no.

and it was his car he was gonna sell, and he'd use mine. (There "mines" and "yours" are very abstract, and refer to who drives them, not ownership)

and no, he is doing no such shit. We're getting a bailout from my mother, and helping a friend sell a car.

If push had come to shove, I'd have put my foot down as it was I just solved the money problems while he had his little freakout.

[maevele.livejournal.com]

I may have considered killing him in his sleep.