Tuesday, December 13, 2011

I was having a nice breakfast since Simon apparently knows how to cook when I see Cathy's latest post. Now Simon's computer is covered in water because I choked and spit it out when I read. That's my baby? Shit I don't even remember what happened during those two months so how does she know for sure?!

I mean how long has she had the thing?!

How the fuck am I supposed to handle this when I don't even know where she is and whether or not she's crazy and out for my blood? Goddammit things keep getting more and more complicated...


  1. Maybe you will have to bite the bullet. Speak to her; see if there's anything you can learn about this and her current mental state.

  2. Or you could just ignore it and take the easy way out. Could be better for your health, and all.

    If you want to confront her, you can, but you shouldn't feel obligated to do anything you don't want to do.

  3. You two-

    I can't just fucking ignore her because she was my wife and I still care about what happens to her. But I can't just rush into things because every time I've done that I've been jumped, beaten up, and almost killed/made into a minion. I guess I gotta talk to her but hell...I guess we'll see....

  4. If you are going to talk to her, do so on your terms. Keep it online, or make it at a place you feel the most comfortable at, where you know how to make a quick escape or know she wouldn't do anything too rash. This has to be done by your rules now, Tony. Yours and yours alone.

  5. You'll be able to handle it, Tony. You're good at what you do.


  6. Apparently she wants you dead. Good luck with that.