Thank GOD I'm FINALLY divorced. I have never met a more malicious little toad in my entire life. I hope he is having fun with his little butterfly... his flower. He did everything he could not to pay me. He tried to make me look bad and the judge called him out on it. He even decided to mess with my brain tumor stuff that brings me great joy. He did exactly what I thought he would... get his green card, leave me and then get a real job making 55k after the divorce and I have the most beautiful baby ever.
That's my Baby... I don't mean Maybe! Here's his website.
Life is strange. Sometimes you have to take it by the butt handles (Russian joke) and hold on. I miss Russia. I wish I were there for the yearly Kazantip trip BUT...Roman was telling me how they were treated like kings. That would have been the life compared to using outhouses although there was something to be said about roughing it like a local.
My diary, although scattered this last year, is officially 11 years old. I think it's the oldest and longest running blog on the net. If I ever once entertained you I would appreciate a nice donation and then Once you do e-mail me and I will send you a password to my journal.
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If you would like to see the back cover of my book click here.
If you would like to see the back cover of my book click here.
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