Jealousy if my weakness...
Bob comes home and tells me my dog's a good and that he took her to the shop today for a few hours to hang out...
First off... I DON'T want my dog liking him, and the fact that she does ticks me off..it's that little spark of hatred and jealousy..
Secondly, she's MY dog, and you don't just take someone's dog out for a joy ride without permission! what if something happened to her? WTF is his problem, he just keeps doing w/e he fucking wants to, she's my dog, not his and she never will be!!
I'm so done with him and all his shit... tip the cops I will... fuck him!!!
First off... I DON'T want my dog liking him, and the fact that she does ticks me off..it's that little spark of hatred and jealousy..
Secondly, she's MY dog, and you don't just take someone's dog out for a joy ride without permission! what if something happened to her? WTF is his problem, he just keeps doing w/e he fucking wants to, she's my dog, not his and she never will be!!
I'm so done with him and all his shit... tip the cops I will... fuck him!!!