crashed

I think everything has finally crashed into its inevitable. I want a divorce. I think everything else will be gone... I think that Anj likely went over there and started some shit. He is an asshole and I hope a truck hits him on the way home. I'm a horrible person.
I know that no one will want me.
I'm betting that I will likely lose my job.
I'm going to be fucked over. All because I chose to marry that garbage piece of shit.
Just when I thought I was finally going to make some progress... I'm going to be 10 steps behind.
Ah ain't life grand?