Mustache Cash Stash is pretty much asking to die at this point with how much he’s bragging about how happy you make him. This is why I do this. You’re not allowed to be happy when I’m miserable. Every chance I can get to disturb your peace of mind, I will take it. I want the anxiety I cause you to be ever-present. I want to slowly erode your relationship with him. Eventually, I’ll kill you both. Not sure when but I look forward to it. You should flee the state while you still have a chance. I’m literally just waiting til I’m alone and on the verge of homelessness before I slaughter you both like Thanksgiving turkeys. Could be a couple years, could be longer, but I’m doing absoluty nothing to better my situation so it will happen unless you magically dump him and become my slave. I’m gonna make damn sure you don’t get your happily ever after, even if it costs me everything.