I went to Naugatuck to Kayla and Anthony's combined birthday party. We had a nice time. Karla had a cannoli cake for Anthony, a regular birthday cake for Kayla and a cupcake for James for his promotion to white hat, whatever that is. Anthony is going to come back in two weeks too. I'm so glad.
Tony's being a complete asshole. The depression excuse doesn't work for me for either of them. They blame all their problems on the world and don't do a thing to help themselves. He was actually sitting there listening to all this bible stuff and how men should act -- seriously!!! only five minutes ago. And now he stormed out fucking this and fucking that because Rita didn't make supper. And yet there's a whole cooked pork loin in the fridge. What a jerk!
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