I dunno if this counts, but there was this girl in jr high, moved here halfway thru 7th grade from a nearby farm town, personality of a pit bull on meth, she had a chip...no, make that a fucking plank on her shoulder, she was miserable living in the "big city" & seemed intent on spreading that misery to all around...she & I never had a good word to say to each other, in fact had some very ugly words bouncing back & forth...I've been told that she & I once actually came to blows, I don't recall that but I can't deny it might have happened, it was that bad...







She doesn't remember it either, but agrees it could have....






5 years later we were dating, 2 years after that we got married...






So far I haven't been able to shake the bitch loose...did I say something about a pit bull?

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