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I dunno. My ex husband would come home, bitch about his job, boss, whateverthefuck pissed him off, and then he'd go 'work' on his car/blazer/monster/whateverthefuck project he was currently beginning (somehow the bastard was never able to finish anything.... ahem.. yes.... I meant exactly what I said), and then be bitchy to me the rest of the night. When I had a bad day, at first I'd want a hug, or to talk about it, and he'd just ignore me or tell me to stop bitching. So I learned to keep my mouth shut.... and stay busy with other things... I miss my doggies....
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Anyone can be passionate, but it takes real lovers to be silly-Rose Franken
.... absence makes me miss him more...
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