Oh, you live in tacoma! I live across the narrows in Gig harbor
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Oh, you live in tacoma! I live across the narrows in Gig harbor
believe it or not, i know exactly how you feel. when i was a kid my father lost his job and eventually went bankrupt, so we moved into a house that my mothers brother owned. he agreed to let us stay until we could get back on our feet. rent free. that is until my aunt, his wife, decided that we should start paying a ridiculously high rent. ps, the house was a refurbed crack den. yeah, you heard me right. the people accross the street burned down their home freebasing cocaine, and the farmhouse at the end of the street was still a crack den. when we first moved in, there were still heroine needles in the rafters. anyway, we left the house because she was a cunt, rented a nice house in pennsylvania (back from NJ), and my dad started a good busineess, until his partner stolle 17,000 dollars from him. the landlord decided to sell the house, and the realtor, the same guy who coached the opposite of my brothers little league team, told his son to walk my brother by throwing the ball at his head, was a dick and told us we had 3 weeks to move out. we moved out, bought a house which eventually caused my father to go bankrupt again because he could never get his business back off the ground. we moved here, a nice rented place, same town, and he got a new job. he's doing alright, paying down his debt and making a killing doing what he was born to do (face to face selling) for SALT insurance group. (he goes, tells people that they'll rework their taxes to fit new tax laws, and whatever they save in taxes, they keep half). anyway. success is just how high the ball bounces after you hit rock bottom. wow. long winded diatribe there eh? anyway, all i'm trying to say is that it'll all work out in the end.
Lost out on a $1000 scholarship due to a rant on my blog. fML
I am going to fly out there and get you. Seriously. You can live with me, I just won't get another dog like I'd planned. :downs:
but srsly.
My boss is conspiring against me... my best work-friend and I will probably get canned. (he definitely will, I have about a 50% chance). without going into to much detail, FML.
This thread should be used as an anti depressant. I'm feeling much more satisfied with my life.
i exist. humanity exists. at the same time.
fml
Since I already know I won't get a date for Saturday night I've picked out my porn in advance. FML
I dated the girl of my dreams for 4 months. I was completely in love with her and would die for her if I had to. She was my life and she was my everything. She always showed the same love for me that I showed for her. Then she pulled a complete 180 and cheated on me and dumped me. Now 2 months later im still not over her, I cant ever fucking sleep, and I feel like shit 24/7. Oh, and shes pregnant now from the guy she cheated on me with. FML.
No matter how much I try, I can't seem to get the man of my dreams to commit to a relationship of any kind. FML.
No. Seriously. Fuck that shit.
My gf (now ex-gf) fucking hates me now.
FML.