Pink_Pill's Dear Diary

Dear Dirt bag. None of your rage makes sense. I heard you singing “I’m not here for a long time I’m here for a good time” with a shirt on the bed that said the same thing.  I asked you if i could ask a question and you immediately get an attitude

Dear Dirt bag,  I’m writing this while i rub my nose because i wonder if there is a physical mark. I don’t know how many times you hit me in the face, but I remember at least twice,  After I kissed Tori, you exploded. I remember getting in the c

Dear Dirt Bag,(husband) You’re lying to me. I know it. You admitted to a lot of things:   - you led her on - she thinks y’all are in a relationship  - she paid your $3,000 bail - you’re currently staying at her house while she’s “away” - yo

Dear anyone,  Yesterday my husband called our youngest son to get him to look for the laptops. I didn't say anything. He immediately found them and I could hear my husband saying through the speaker of the phone, "i would never put them in my offic

Dear dirt bag (soon to be ex), Well i just had to verify my intuition tonight …. You posted an $3,000 unspecified bond and walked to our house. You got in your truck, plugged in your phone, and immediately called her. I got curious if you wer

Dear Anyone, I don't know. It just keeps getting worse. On the way back home, my mom's car (which is my husband's old car he gifted her about 8 years ago that he threatens me he will take back during a divorce) broke down in the middle of a busy hi

Dear Dirt Bag, I’m so sad. I lost it earlier. You used my car (that i can’t afford on my own) to get items for your “trip” tomorrow. You have viagra (yes at 40 years old) and condoms. I just couldn’t compute. What did I do to deserve this? So wh

Dear dirt bag, Here we go again. You’re out late. Don’t communicate where you are and I’m home wanting to be loved and cuddled.  How can I make enough money to get away from you?  Will I meet someone who can save me?  I hate my life

Dear Dirt Bag (aka husband),  I get so confused when you tell me things didn’t happen so here I am documenting events.  Last night, I took a CBD gummy for my anxiety and went to bed. You, of course, were still running the streets.  When you came in,