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| I hate ads. Your ad here. |
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| Just a little something I cooked up when my damn CitySlide site wasn't working. Seems the server went down. All pics copyright to Slave Labor Graphics. Grr. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| You see, I'm having this sort of ultra-shitty year. I got married, my husband left me. I moved into my own home, the landlord conspired with two of my 'friends,' who lied to the landlord, and together they not only kicked me out, but stole every single one of my possesions. As a result, I had to move back in with my parents. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Now I share a room with my sister. I don't have a single possesion to my name. I even sleep in her bed. How sad! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| But it doesn't end there. Oh no. My husband's grandfather left both him (my husband) and I gobs of money for college, so we don't have to live on McDonald's anymore. But my in-laws, being as cool | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| as they're not, spent every dime of the money on fixing up their shitty house, taking not one but two cruises (one to Alaska and one to the Carribiean), they bought a car, and got a whole new multi-media setup. We're talking DVD, VCR, computer, cable modem, digital cable for their brand-new TV...the works. As for my college education, and the hope of a future that I would have gotten from that very same education? Well, I got shafted, didn't I? | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Oh, yes. Shafted. Royally. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| And, to top it all off, my two remaining friends (I'm a hermit and don't keep many friends, so I only had the four to start with)...they decided I'm a raving bitch, and that everything that's happened to me this year is my own fault in some way. Like I can control how my in-laws spend my money, which was in a bond in their name. Sure. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| So, I tried to build a big depressing site... | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| To vent and hopefully feel better... | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| But the engine I like is down... | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| So here's my pictoral story, in full Johnny the Suicidal Maniac gore-detail. I know it takes a while to load, but please...be patient. And if you get offended easily, get lost. Do it while you have legs. A long life is never a guarentee. Trust me. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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