Throwaway because Soyboys will go through my account history to find this post. Also I’m on mobile so excuse the formatting.

It’s been 2 years since I left my wife after catching her cheating with some guy from tinder. I’m not exactly the most attractive man in the world but what I did have was money. Now don’t get me wrong I’m not filthy rich but I had more money than the average American from my accounting job which is most likely how I got my wife (at the time I thought she actually loved me for who I am and not my money). When I caught her I instantly kicked her out the house. She didn’t even seem sorry as she texted me 30mins later saying she was staying at her soy boy cuck friend’s house. I told her she can pick up her things and never come back. Last I had heard of her she moved to another state and is dating a personal trainer. For the first 5 months after the breakup I was really depressed and didn’t feel like doing anything. Then I decided to pick myself up so I got a dog.

This is where shit gets batshit crazy. My butch wife was driving down my street in my former vehicle and pulled into my driveway for so e reason. That bitch can’t drive and killed my dog in the process. This brings me to the current situation I’m in, depressed and lonely once again. Rest In Peace mars. We all gotta go our own ways, and mars is going straight to heaven