Chapter 15: The Bell Tolls Twice for the Unlucky

Man oh man has it been an eventful two months of massive bullshit beyond proportions.
I don't know if I ever fully typed out the skinny of the aftermath of Hurricane McLovin&Brainiac but it was not the greatest storm I have lived thru drama wise with Taylor. Needless to say she and I are finished forever. I almost do not even want to see the children again. When they are older and want to look me up that's fine, but I cannot have their mother and her choice of lovers in my life.

I know in previous entries I have said that Denny.s would never become my life, but little did I know how much I would enjoy working with my boss. I have been promoted to shift manager and start in a few weeks after she gets back from vacation. A trip mind you our store won for her. I have even made a few friends from there. Some not working there any longer but we have still stayed friend which is nice seeing all the drama that occurred with Taylor. Maybe one day I will fully type it out on here but for now I would rather let sleeping dogs lie. Shes a master manipulator and I've got 99 problems and that bitch ain't one of them.

I adopted a new kitten and named him Vampyre Bill. Bruce and him are my entire world. I honestly never understood how someone could love their pets so much, but now being a pet owner of two rotten cats I totally understand. I spend more on them than myself any day. When someone asks if I have kids my response is " Two boy cats Bruce and Vampyre Bill." they look at me like I am ignorant but they are pretty much the equivalent of having a child. I have to feed, bath, clean, pick up after, chase around, and etc before my day ends. It's always worth it though at the end of the day when they are sleepy and want to go to bed with "Mom" or curl up with me on the couch. Bill reminds me so much of Bruce as a baby that its unreal.

Eww and I am also so fucking disgusted with myself. I thru a shit fit bc my local vapor shop isnt going to carry the type of coils I prefer to buy for my new xpro m80 plus from Smok Tech. I was livid. So that week I didnt buy a new coil thinking I could make the one I had last until I had a co-worker pick my preferred coil up in Illinois. I smoked some cigs, So now I am craving them something awful. Ugh I made it ten fucking months, and look at me now as I type out my blog post that at least three or more were due since July. I'm a loser baby =p lol