So it might be over...
I let my curiosity get to me, and I found a list of his fucking porno again on his comp. This time it even had some fucking OLSEN twins video. So I left him a note and let him have it. No more playing mommy while he jerks off, fuck THAT shit. Especially when I let him know I was interested sorta kinda if he put some work in and he told me to my face that he wasn't (I know, i smelled a rat then too). I did leave it up to him. I asked him point black if he'd ever stop...if he says yeah, then we still have to have a loooong discussion about the future of us, if there is one, and if not, the door is wide open baby.
So when he rolls in at 6am, he might just be rolling back out. He can have his fucking bed, but every last cat is mine. It's severance, because, after all, it *IS* my broken heart.
Now I have to figure out how to pass 8 hours...maybe clean? Start packing his shit? Yeah, that sounds about right...
