Rob and I can't get along
OOhhh, another fight. Money, help around the house, what to do together on the rare occassion we are together, groceries. We just CAN'T get along!!!!
1) I fixed the money problem by working extra-he forgot to pay the daycare and got us behind
2) I re-fixed the money problem with my personal earnings from my universal life retirement fund-he overpaid bills unnecessarily and we have $40.00 in the bank until Friday...and Eli's sick.
3) He keeps "helping me" by throwing my clean work clothes in piles causing them all to be wrinkled and putting my clothes away in Lydia's room and Lydia's clothes away in Eli's room-and THEY'RE STILL DAMP when he does it
4) He's broken pretty much everything he's ever touched-our new bed, my windshield, the old dryer, the floor in the old house, the floor in the new house-because he doesn't pay attention
5) He went grocery shopping the first week we had money problems and bought himself bananas, beer, frozen snacks, and pie...he bought no vegetables, no fruit for the kids (they usually won't eat bananas) and no food for me at all, then said I couldn't spend any more money-FUCKER
6) If we do have money and I send him to the store, he always comes back with everything that he wants and nothing for me because apparently my grocery needs are always "out of stock"..then I drive up there immediately after and buy my own damn stuff..BECAUSE IT IS THERE YA SELFISH BASTARD! You were just too lazy to look for something you didn't want yourself!
aaaaahhhhahahhahhaahahhhhhhhhahhaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh-I FRIGGIN HATE MEN!!!I HATE THEM!!!I HATE THEIR SELFISH BUTTS!!!THEY SUCK RIGHT HARD ON THEIR BEST DAYS!!!aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!
MY BLOOD PRESSURE IS SKY FRICKIN' HIGH!!! I HAVE TO GET AWAY FROM HIM BEFORE I SCREAM MY HEAD OFF!!!
1) I fixed the money problem by working extra-he forgot to pay the daycare and got us behind
2) I re-fixed the money problem with my personal earnings from my universal life retirement fund-he overpaid bills unnecessarily and we have $40.00 in the bank until Friday...and Eli's sick.
3) He keeps "helping me" by throwing my clean work clothes in piles causing them all to be wrinkled and putting my clothes away in Lydia's room and Lydia's clothes away in Eli's room-and THEY'RE STILL DAMP when he does it
4) He's broken pretty much everything he's ever touched-our new bed, my windshield, the old dryer, the floor in the old house, the floor in the new house-because he doesn't pay attention
5) He went grocery shopping the first week we had money problems and bought himself bananas, beer, frozen snacks, and pie...he bought no vegetables, no fruit for the kids (they usually won't eat bananas) and no food for me at all, then said I couldn't spend any more money-FUCKER
6) If we do have money and I send him to the store, he always comes back with everything that he wants and nothing for me because apparently my grocery needs are always "out of stock"..then I drive up there immediately after and buy my own damn stuff..BECAUSE IT IS THERE YA SELFISH BASTARD! You were just too lazy to look for something you didn't want yourself!
aaaaahhhhahahhahhaahahhhhhhhhahhaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh-I FRIGGIN HATE MEN!!!I HATE THEM!!!I HATE THEIR SELFISH BUTTS!!!THEY SUCK RIGHT HARD ON THEIR BEST DAYS!!!aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!
MY BLOOD PRESSURE IS SKY FRICKIN' HIGH!!! I HAVE TO GET AWAY FROM HIM BEFORE I SCREAM MY HEAD OFF!!!