Yeah, he was a douche. This retard even met up with his new girl -while we were filing the paperwork-. I think he did it on purpose, because we'd originally planned on meeting at the courthouse, but he talked me into allowing him to take me up there so we could be together, sign everything that needed to be signed more quickly, and so he could try to convince me to file my taxes with him on the way back. But after being left alone in his car for 3 hours while he was off talking to the bitch, ignoring me and ignoring the paperwork he needed to be filling out (I ended up having to do all of it myself. he just signed a couple of papers). Then we had a screaming fight in the car as he took me home because I told him I wasn't going to file my taxes with him, that I wanted to file seperately...because if I filed with him I would've gotten no tax return at all, and filing by myself got me a few hundred dollars...and caused him to owe the IRS 700 bucks

I told him it was his problem now, and he should've found a job months before so he could pay the shit

He wasn't taking any more of my hard earned cash, that's for sure!
What's really funny is that he knocked her up about a week or two later, too! And maaaaan, is she an ugly bitch. I'm no small girl, but this bitch was twice my size around, 5 inches shorter than me, had two kids with two different fathers already, and from what I heard she lived off welfare. She used to come into the Wendy's I worked at all the time while I was still at home trying to start trouble with me. It never made sense to me why she would, though, because I didn't want the prick any more. *L* Just because he was probably cheating on me with her at the end didn't mean I wanted to fight the bitch. She got my leftovers, why the fuck would that make me mad? *L* She was just a piece of trailer trash.
They both tried so hard to make me angry about their relationship before I moved, and I think it drove him nuts that I didn't care. I mean, yeah, it kinda hurt that he'd moved on so quickly, but honestly I'd been done with him for over a year before we finally got divorced, and I don't see how he didn't realize that. He was the one always begging me to stay and make it work, so I guess he thought his little skank (she was always stinky, too, btw. It was so gross) would somehow make me jealous. *L*