Wow.
You've truly out bitched yourself.
I don't understand how everything could possibly be MY fault.
But according to you everything is.
You're in a pissy mood,
So the boys get into something, my fault.
They start screaming or fighting about something, my fault.
You can't find something and start freaking out, clearly, my fault.
They're fucking BABIES.
They're going to scream.
There's two of them, they're going to fight over toys, and be irritating sometimes.
You should know considering you had two of your own.
Don't take your shit out on them.
Then two seconds later be all lovey like nothing even fucking happened.
I just don't understand how you can be such a bitch, all the time.
Like honestly.
Nothing I ever do is good enough for you.
Every decision I make is wrong in your eyes, whether it makes me happy or not.
YOU'RE the one who agreed to watch them.
It's not their dad couldn't.
So you get pissy and leave them with me, while you play fucking facebook games.
Great responsibility there.
God.
And you wonder why I'm getting out of here as soon as fucking possible.
You've truly out bitched yourself.
I don't understand how everything could possibly be MY fault.
But according to you everything is.
You're in a pissy mood,
So the boys get into something, my fault.
They start screaming or fighting about something, my fault.
You can't find something and start freaking out, clearly, my fault.
They're fucking BABIES.
They're going to scream.
There's two of them, they're going to fight over toys, and be irritating sometimes.
You should know considering you had two of your own.
Don't take your shit out on them.
Then two seconds later be all lovey like nothing even fucking happened.
I just don't understand how you can be such a bitch, all the time.
Like honestly.
Nothing I ever do is good enough for you.
Every decision I make is wrong in your eyes, whether it makes me happy or not.
YOU'RE the one who agreed to watch them.
It's not their dad couldn't.
So you get pissy and leave them with me, while you play fucking facebook games.
Great responsibility there.
God.
And you wonder why I'm getting out of here as soon as fucking possible.
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