life can through some mean curves, a so called freind decided to tell me that he knew for a fact that my wife had cheated on me. well asking my wife about this, it was all denial. funny when i was sober i beleived her, but when i got drunk all kinds of shit came out my neck. well she through me out. cant blame her. then when we finaly started talking and things were looking up, guess who comes up and tell her that i ask him to spy on her. well shit, every thing in the tolite. though i'm inocent the bastered has the nerve to call and say he did it for revenge. because i ask him not to be spending so much time with my wife when i'm at work. then to top it off i told him it was not his place to be disaplening my chidren when i'm not home. so life has sucked and i been getting through the bullshit,but today i ran a 60 pound jackhammer through my foot. work was where i could exscape the shit. now i get to sit on my ass and eat oxys. wow what a feller to do now?
