So last night as the wife and I lay in bed and she was laying on one of my arms I said some smooth shit that went like this... "that's why you're married unlike a bunch of people we know". Talk about smooth. She rolled off my arm and asked who was I talking about and I popped up a hand and counted fingers and said well I can think of 5 women we know that aren't married. Etiquette is not my strong point I see. The wife told me about our families both being fucked up and I pointed out that I agreed and that's why I don't talk to anyone except my mother. She went back 20+ years to us taking two of my nieces to Universal Studios in Cali and how much that cost to which I responded "what about our niece on your side who I gave money and bought appliances, furniture and groceries and just asked her to not mention it to anyone else?" Gottem! She doesn't have shit of what I bought her either, who knows what happened to all that shit. She just had a baby (another fucking female in a bloodline of fucked uppedness) and my wife is telling her sister 'we have to buy the baby something while we're there'... really? Last I checked you're broke because you sent money to family members already. How are you buying jack shit? I'm not buying a damn thing. I refuse to celebrate another child with dumb parents, a jobless father who beats my niece and if I meet the dude they're gonna want me to act civilized? I could care less he beats her. If she's dumb enough to stick around for it beat away, but out of just being myself I might put hands on his ass for the fuck of it. She's just not worth catching a case behind.
Back to topic... my wife said her sisters and I are alike to which I laughed and said "How? I'm a man. They call us for money, I don't call them and if I did they couldn't help.". She said I didn't like her family and I reminded her I liked whomever didn't ask for money and that the way they act they'll never grow up because they can call their baby sister. She said she was mad Pot Roast couldn't visit my home because I gave her a hard time about having to either pick the bitch up, pay her way to visit us... I have to finance your wanting to visit me??? GTFO here. She was mad Pot Roasts son is off limits to my home because he raised his voice to my wife over the phone and reminded her she could bring his ass over if she wanted to but at a minimum we would discuss the shit man to man when he arrived. I told her I married her not her sisters and she asked if I support her sisters... lol, if I pay your electric bill because you fucked up then yes I am supporting your stupid ass. She didn't like that at all. I told her I didn't care for the fact we're heading up there and two of her sisters have already made it clear to my wife that they are broke and their accounts are negative... So what bitch??? So fucking what, not like you were gonna feed us, or take us out on your dime. Wife said if I kept it up she'd leave... LMAO, really? And go where? your sister in Houston with a house full of delinquents, or home to poverty level -99.I told her if you wanna go, then go and don't come back. Be a spinster like your old, fat, unmarried sisters always complaining about there being no good men left... they're plenty of good men... they just don't your asses. She is still here bro... poverty will make your priorities 20/20.
Back to topic... my wife said her sisters and I are alike to which I laughed and said "How? I'm a man. They call us for money, I don't call them and if I did they couldn't help.". She said I didn't like her family and I reminded her I liked whomever didn't ask for money and that the way they act they'll never grow up because they can call their baby sister. She said she was mad Pot Roast couldn't visit my home because I gave her a hard time about having to either pick the bitch up, pay her way to visit us... I have to finance your wanting to visit me??? GTFO here. She was mad Pot Roasts son is off limits to my home because he raised his voice to my wife over the phone and reminded her she could bring his ass over if she wanted to but at a minimum we would discuss the shit man to man when he arrived. I told her I married her not her sisters and she asked if I support her sisters... lol, if I pay your electric bill because you fucked up then yes I am supporting your stupid ass. She didn't like that at all. I told her I didn't care for the fact we're heading up there and two of her sisters have already made it clear to my wife that they are broke and their accounts are negative... So what bitch??? So fucking what, not like you were gonna feed us, or take us out on your dime. Wife said if I kept it up she'd leave... LMAO, really? And go where? your sister in Houston with a house full of delinquents, or home to poverty level -99.I told her if you wanna go, then go and don't come back. Be a spinster like your old, fat, unmarried sisters always complaining about there being no good men left... they're plenty of good men... they just don't your asses. She is still here bro... poverty will make your priorities 20/20.