Here's mine.... or another. I can't remember what I already posted. Sad.
I imagine breaking into my ex's house, rescuing my kids then blowing his house up while he's still inside sleeping.
I imagine that a lot. Just as long as my children are safe, I don't give a flying fuck what happens to that asshole.
I imagine breaking into my ex's house, rescuing my kids then blowing his house up while he's still inside sleeping.
I imagine that a lot. Just as long as my children are safe, I don't give a flying fuck what happens to that asshole.
Disclaimer: I am only responsible for what I say, not what you choose to understand.