How dare you. How dare you put your children through this. You are the most selfish mother I have ever known of. Yes, they are yours, but they are equally his. How dare you tell them that their father doesn't love them, that if he really wanted to see them he would drive the full 6 hours to see them... this is not their fault; this is yours. How dare you tell them that dad's not paying enough money for them to drive to see dad... he is paying his amount, you are just too fucked up to get your own job. You've been seperated 5 years now...diverced almost 4... isn't it time to get over it? Its not about you anymore; its about your children. The ones you share with another human being. YOu selfish, ungreatful, bitch. How dare you be a poor, horrible role model to them, and then blam it on their father. How does it feel to be a bad mother and a horrible role model? Really, how does it feel?
If your daughters turn out anything like you, they will never be allowed to see their little siblings. Never. I will not have your energy influencing my children. If you were smart, you would want your kids around my upbringing...but your not, we all know that.
You stupid bitch.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Monday, April 12, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
Hula hoops and hats
I'd like to focus on hula hoops... not hats. I want to twirl my way into financial stability, not put it no my head. La-de-da-de-da-de-da.....
Monday, April 5, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
pickles and cheese
I love pickles and cheese. I don't want boys to screw with me anymore. My wall is very high... i don't think anyone's getting over it...except the pickles and cheese.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
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