So this is pretty much a rant.  Had my second day at my new job, it's snowing fucking balls out and it takes me an hour to get home.  And all I'm looking forward to after my shitty drive home is my sweatpants, favorite hoodie and a joint.  Get home and they're no where to be found.  Denies throwing them out but come on as women we know where we leave things....I don't care if he thinks they're ugly or not.  They are mine and I choose to wear them and he had no fucking right to throw them out.  And I refuse to go downstairs till I get them back.  So I'm gonna sit my bare naked ass here until I get them back 😑😡💔