what's "living" ? being a schmoe whose wife leaves him out of disgust for his perversion and exploration of abused girls?
going out and buying a ps3 when you're too old to play it, wow, living the dream baby
I don't ever plan to be too old to have fun.
Although I've still got a healthy mortgage on the house and haven't paid my tax bill for 2008, I earn a decent living and don't owe anyone any money.
I'm gradually getting my health back and I'm lighter and feel better than I have been in years. You keep playing that card, but the marriage I was in was not the marriage for me. Now I can date whomever I want, which is great for my well-being.
I have my peace and quiet - even when I have guests like Lyndsay or Maryann over - and no one is nagging me at all. If I decide to go play poker tonite, I can do it here in Cali without having to listen to any b.s. about it.
If a friend texts me, I don't get the 3rd degree.
I'm starring in my own reality show. Well, I wouldn't exactly call myself the star, but I am featured prominently in it.
All that, and I get the honor (and pleasure) of having beautiful, fit women living with me each month. So far, at least, they have all done the shopping, cooking, and have kept the place looking great.
I wouldn't trade my present life for anyone else's in the world, period.