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Yep, I married him for his compassion...My guy is ALL heart...

Thursday, August 25, 2005

The hubster and I were discussing the aforementioned drugger in the family. I was saying I wish he would get his life together, blah, blah, blah. The huzzband (you'd never know I'd ever been friends with drag queens, huh? they love talking about their huzzbandz too) anyway, the one I married says, "He needs to get off his ass and get a job." To which, I, being the nurturer that I am, ya right, I replied, "Well, he's going through a depression right now. It may not be so easy." What did the prince of a guy I married say? "Depression, what, I'm supposed to feel sorry for him? Yeah, I can find sympathy for him, it's in the dictionary,right between shit and syphilis." Ahhh..the warm tingles of love I feel for marrying a man so full of compassion...BWAHAHAHAHA