One of my best friends when I was growing up ended up knocking up his high school sweetheart who was a few years older than us. The kid is born and he looks nothing like my friend who is a pasty ginger. The baby momma and him separate, he gets raped by child support payments, has to work at Wal Mart, starts doing Meth.
He's been off meth for about a year now, shacked up with some other chick we knew in HS who already had two other kids from a previous relationship, and now they just had a kid of their own, for a grand total of 4 kids between them.
He's unemployed, she works at Applebees. I get depressed as hell thinking about that situation.
He's been off meth for about a year now, shacked up with some other chick we knew in HS who already had two other kids from a previous relationship, and now they just had a kid of their own, for a grand total of 4 kids between them.
He's unemployed, she works at Applebees. I get depressed as hell thinking about that situation.