*wive nags about getting the wrong kid* does this bitch ever stop talking? Yeah I forgot the kid so what?! At least I found the kid and brought him back! Besides he knows where we live and what we look like....or at least I hope so. If not then we have a problem. But here she his giving me a speech on how I should pay more attention to the kid to know where he is and yada yada yada. Wonder how long she's gonna keep nagging. Probably till I die. Wouldn't be a surprise if she did. *3 hours later*
UGHHH. ITS BEEN 3 HOURS SINCE SHES BEEN NAGGING ABOUT FORGETTING OUR KID! You know what? I'm just not gonna listen anymore.
*2 hours later*
What the fuck is she talking about now? All of sudden she's talking about our neighbors. From talking about me losing our kid to our neighbors. You serious right now? You know what? I'm not gonna question it. I'll get slapped in the face again if I ask questions.
*she leaves and goes to bed*
FINALLY SHES DONE TALKING! But now I'm all worn out from getting yelled at.
*goes to room and gets told to sleep on the couch* *mumbles* stupid bitch making me sleep on the couch. *sleeps on couch*
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The Animal Life
RandomAnimals are the cutest things ever. You gotta love them. I mean who wouldn't? But I bet you; I bet you, your wondering what REALLY goes on with them. So I'm gonna tell you what I think they're thinking.
