My Scream Into the Void

F You

Maybe my vaginal blood got on your stupid outdoor blanket. Sorry.
You don't have to be such a b**** about it.
Like, really? If you want it washed so bad, wash it your d*** self!
It's not even a lot. It's the smallest bit. Like a spot. Then I washed it with a wipe, so it's basically clean already.
F you. F you a thousand times.
Next time I'll bleed on your Star Wars blanket. Then we'll see.