Thursday, July 26, 2012

I didn't die!

Nope, not dead... just getting divorced. Dun dun dunnnnn..... Please, bear with me during this transition. Awful, hilarity type shit is ensuing, I just haven't had time to blog a damn thing. Or, make a new header. It'll be just like the old one, except with 'Wife' crossed out. I've got some major material stored up for ya'll.

In the mean time, please... send me any and all funny shit you can about divorce and/or moving. And do not, I repeat do NOT send me one single fucking 'I'm so sorry' message. Real Talk.

1 comment:

  1. Bon Fucking Voyage! (And good luck on your journey) When I got divorced 7 years ago – and after 21 years of marriage – my ex asked for visitation with . . . my boobs. Laugh hard, laugh often, and look forward!