Secondhand lions, the pursuit of happiness, and the good neighbor (2016)
Copythis
joined 1 year ago
I'm doing it!
The crysis center already has an apartment for me. They're going to pay first months rent and deposit, I can even have my cats with me!
Since I left my wife, I've been saving sooooo much money. I know how to cook on a budget, the kids aren't picky, and I'm not wasting my money on door dash!
It's gonna be a tough journey, but I can do this!
No, in Idiocracy, the president ended up listening to the smart guy.
I think I'm on my way to happiness.
I finally left my abusive wife this week. It was really scary, and she keeps sending me threats (to take me for child support and ruin my life) but I was able to get ahold if a crisis center for abused people, thankfully they have support for men. The crisis center is going to help me tackle all the debt she's put me in and get me into an apartment that will have room for me and my kids!
Yesterday for the first time in 14 years, I was completely free. I just drove around town. I went and got an ice cream cone, and I got a Mexican Pizza from taco bell, and nobody insulted me, put me down, or made me feel worthless. I got a glimpse of me and I really miss that guy. I used to have the nick name smiley because I always walked around with a shit eating grin on my face because I love life and I love my job, but she's worn away at me lately.
I might be homeless technically, but I have a safe space until I can get on my feet. I get my kids tonight, we're going to have a pizza party and play Mario Kart together. I think everything is going to be fine soon...
It's really scary and lonely feeling. I'm worried she's going to take me for all I got and take the kids. Luckily my friends and family know she's been doing this for years, so they're on my side.
She verbally abused my oldest while I was kicked out telling him "you're just like your f-ing dad" because they were listening to music together, and she didn't like the song he was playing. He told me with tears in his eyes
I was raised right wing, grew up redneck in a small down, dirt roads, everything. But I listen to people.
Last weekend on Saturday, my wife kicked me out (it's a long story). It was raining and I was alone in my car sad, and trying to find a couch to sleep on. I was messaging everybody I knew. The only person to reply was my female friend, who is lesbian. She had me reach out to her friend who is trans. I called him and he let me know he's out of town, but his boyfriend might be able to help.
I called a complete stranger, and explained what had happened. He gave me the address and said he'll have a bed ready. I showed up and he's also trans as well. He took me in, made me dinner, and we stayed up until 3am talking about everything. He gave me so much advice to try to get through the abuse I've been going through, he even took my phone away because I was about to text her.
The next day, I was able to get a hold of my parents so I can stay at their house. When I got there, they immediately started in on "Joe Biden is taking away Easter for the trans people!!" and I absolutely lit them up.
It didn't matter that the people that helped me were trans, they are people like everybody else. They didn't care about having a giant cis male in their home, they saw me as a person.
I don't know where I'm going with this, I'm just frustrated and scared
No, I mean is has a pocket specifically for your junk. Like, it keeps your balls from sticking to your legs
Kinda unrelated, but I found underwear at Walmart that has a holder for your cock n balls.
Absolute game changer.
I got one of these at Disneyland.
Absolute 10/10
We snuck our cat into our apartment skirting the lease. About 4 years in, they noticed our cat. We were given the ultimatum, pay $500 by the end of the week, or get rid of him by the end of the week. I was absolutely devistated, but we had no choice but to rehome him. We found a nice family across town to take him in. They would send us updates for about a week until he ran away.
About 6 or 7 months later, I'm watching TV with my wife at midnight, and I hear frantic meowing at the door. It was him!
The management company was in such disbelief, they waived the fee for us and he lived to be 12 years old. He passed away in my arms about 2 years ago. I'll never forget him.
That is Danny Duncan's.
He did it to his other Tesla too
Man, don't get me started on copiers....