The Slow Descent Into Chaos

If you’ve ever been there, you already know. You don’t suddenly wake up with holes in the drywall, bruises on your arms, dents in your car’s side, and self-esteem crushed into a nice powder you wish you could snort just to get it back in your body. What you do is wake up one dayContinue reading “The Slow Descent Into Chaos”

Me, My Ex, and Meth Pt 2

Continued from here. Ex texts me. I tell him everything is gone. Scrappers came and took all the tools, the extra engine, the extra transmission (yes, I had an extra engine and trans in my house for him), the engine hoist, the jacks, He loses his mind. He’s sending me texts that literally look likeContinue reading “Me, My Ex, and Meth Pt 2”