So I am married and started with the best intentions, but something was always off....
I did the right thing for the longest time, but eventually the freak came out! I ran into an old fiend JF, and do you remember what I said about crossing lines? This was the beginning of the end for me.
He was a punk rock boy I used to hook up with a million years ago. He was FIRE hot and didn't much care I was married so I went there.
I can call on one event as the death of marriage #1. Went on a trip w/ CH & TR to Chattanooga to visit an old friend MC. Of course I got stupid wasted on cat tranqs and GHB. Also hooked up with a dude who looked dead on like Eminem. When I woke up naked from the blackout I thought "hmmm, maybe I should not be married?" But went on home and held on. The death rattle of my marriage? Next post OK kittykats?
As always thanks for listening and God bless!
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