Just a rant I don't see here much. My wife of nine years pretty much ruined my life. I'm over her. But I miss my cat. I've lived in houses most of my adult life and I have a shit ton of records and a banging sound system(I worked in the record industry). I had an extra room that was just for my music gear(I was a producer).

All of this is in storage now as I live in a shitty room in some strangers apartment. I had to move and therefore give up my rock star job. Blah blah. I just hate her guts so much.