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I hate my wife righ now. When we started dating, I was overweight. She mentioned to me that it was a problem by writing me a letter, Telling me that she wanted to get me a trainer and stuff. At the time I felt that it was real shollow of her to come at me like that. But I let love blind me and I said okay. eventhough it pissed me the fuck off. I never let her get me a trainer because I said that I would do it for myself and by myself. We get married and a while later she starts making comments aboout how she wants me to lose weight. At least every other month it becomes an argument and we go back and fourth on the whole thing. After a while I noticed that she looks at me with disguse and just a look of hate. We puts me over the edge and makes me not want to work out even more. Te morale of the story is I hate my fucking wife because she is shallow, and the whole concept of marrage (for better or worse) does not seem to mean the same to me as it does for her. Shallow people suck... May 11 11:02 PM MST