| I love my wife, but she's strangling me mentally and financially. She's always controlled the money - I get a fucking allowance every pay day - and all I would like to do is go out and buy something decent for myself every once in a while.
The bitch is always buying something for herself, whether she needs it or not, and then we end up fighting over why we can't pay off the bills.
One of these days, I'm going to pack up my shit and leave. She can have the house and kids - I'll be better off then. Maybe then I can stop taking anti-depressants. |
