Well this is how it started.I was being told by EVERYONE close to me DO NOT marry this asshole.So what did I do,yep you guessed it,I got fucking married.I mean WTF was I thinking.My husband says to me lastnight call your aunt and see if she has any work so we can make some money,mind you that he has a reg. job but weather is not permitting.The whole reason for him wanting me to call her is so he and I can drive all the way to the next state{no shit,the next state} and he can duck out on me while WE are supposed to be asleep and go FUCK this nasty crack head bitch.I have never witnessed him actually WITH her in that way but I did bust him coming from the dope man's house with the BITCH in the car with him.So this mourning we get up and start our day,I go to wash a pair of jeans and you would have thought that I called his mother a bitch or something.He flew off the handle at me,took the car that I bought and drove off.WHAT A FUCKING ASSHOLE