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Originally Posted by HaloChaos
Pink, you're right except for one thing.
I've been taking my meds. Since July, the last time I've tried to kill myself, I've been sucicde free. I don't know if thats long enought time to justify anything, but Pink you hit the nail right on the head.
She did get tired of me trying to kill myself. She said it was like I was able to abadon her with very little throught.
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Dude, lets face it: You were married to a fat girl with hairy arms who drew herself as a hot little anime chick.
You were emotional. On the one hand, you wanted to fuck the shit out of the hottie little anime chick your wife wanted to be, on the other hand you were married to shamu with arm hair and pigtails.
I don't think anyone with a penis is blaming you here, its all the crybaby vagina possessors who are jumping your ass because deep down they know if they don't keep on the treadmill and pay that $$$$$ to plastic surgeons, the route of shamu+arm hair is likely to happen to them and then their husbands will start trying to off themselves to.
You're painfully and realistically showing these shamu with armhair to be women the lengths that a man will go to in order to escape being married to bigfoot with pigtails.
I get it, and I'm with you.
As far as only getting mad when the other guy pissed in your yard, of course. I still get mad when my ex ex ex ex's fuck another guy. Once my peen is there her vag should be oncall in case I want it again. I can only imagine that feeling of possession increases with marriage, I mean ffs you actually went outside with Pigtailed Yeti and paid a lot of money for a ring. You deserve better. That bitches vag should be on your beck and call forever... even if she has balooned to five times the size she was when you married her and sprouted more hair on her forearms than Wolverine... the point is God invented the dark for a reason, and that reason was so you could stomach railing your wife's vag, the vag that you have done you duty to own.
Good point.
Now, as for the suicide as a cry for help thing: I don't see it. This guy is a military vet, and he comes home from war or whatever and the hottie he married as morphed into the monster from the mist. Fuck that. What choice does he have? Light himself on fire or forever be reminded that the buffalo he is married to now used to be a hottie with giant eyes and nice bubbly boobs because that cheating bitch won't quit drawing anime hotties!?
He had no goddamn choice! Poor guy.