I'm p****d off to a degree where I feel like totally blowing up. I've been over here in the U.S for nearly 6 months now and came over with one suitcase, one pair of shoes and not many smart or sexy clothes really, or clothes for going out in, I left those at home, thinking I'd be going back. Well, I am in January but this is the point of my rant. I wanted to go clothes shopping but my husband said we couldn't afford to right now. Fair enough, well, says rach, "lets go out for a romantic meal then or do something nice like that?" H says "we can't afford it". I get the credit card bill and he's spent $40 on a swinger's/porn subscription. Ok, only $40 but if we can't go out to eat then we can't afford porn right?! Same with the other day I ask the same thing, can we go out for a meal, answer, "NO" on the way home then from going to a job interview the very same day, H says "I'm going to the porn video shop" So I blow up, but, I'm called demanding and a supervisor, I got him angry because I put the content advisor on the computer but he figured how to get it off. I'm being pressured with swinging and a 3some with his "best friend" whom he already cheated on me with before we were married.
He tells me he doesn't like doing the porn thing, but he needs his private time. I told him that "swinging" wasn't a lifestyle I wanted to get into. And besides, I asked him "O.K for arguements sake we go to a club, am i allowed to sleep with another man?" Answer "No way, only me with women and you too". No thanks.
Sorry, I'm just having a rant, we can't afford to do nice things together but he can get porn with our money. It makes me so g*d damn angry. AAARRRGGGGHHHHHHH!!!! <img border="0" title="" alt="[Mad]" src="images/icons/mad.gif" />