sorry that last bit is a recurring thought that has been running since my daughter called me after school freaked out because the front door was open and the house was trashed. This all on top of my fucking paperwork for the ex wifes "look Drew has two pennies to rub together and I had his child so one of them are MINE!" trial being scattered around... Jewelry missing, computers gone... FUCK FUCK FUCK - at least they left Angies desktop PC.
i need a beer & a dose of reality that doesn't suck bricks.