three hundred and twenty five
You know what.
You can take all of your making up with me, and shove it straight up your fudge chute, because I don't give a rat's ass if you want to fix shit 20 years after you should have given a fuck. If you really cared about me, you would have come to me when it mattered or, you know, any old time before it benefited you and only you to do so.
I don't want to walk on eggshells about this anymore. The whole thing makes me want to goddamn rip off your face, rip off his face, and rip off my own fucking face for knowing everything that I now suddenly know and being in the middle of this crap sandwich that you two are so intent on making together.
I am getting married, you selfish fuckers. For once, it is NOT ABOUT YOU. So grow up, shut up and fuck off.
Thanks, and good night.
You can take all of your making up with me, and shove it straight up your fudge chute, because I don't give a rat's ass if you want to fix shit 20 years after you should have given a fuck. If you really cared about me, you would have come to me when it mattered or, you know, any old time before it benefited you and only you to do so.
I don't want to walk on eggshells about this anymore. The whole thing makes me want to goddamn rip off your face, rip off his face, and rip off my own fucking face for knowing everything that I now suddenly know and being in the middle of this crap sandwich that you two are so intent on making together.
I am getting married, you selfish fuckers. For once, it is NOT ABOUT YOU. So grow up, shut up and fuck off.
Thanks, and good night.