With a hint of background rainbows.
Excuse me while I vent my anger.
You know, you would spank me for being a sarcastic bastard when I was little. So, why do you play that game with your own wife, then proceed to yell at her? And it isn't even her fault. It's mine..
"She doesnt deserve to do track"
Wait, I dont deserve to get out, be active, and healthy? Or is there something else youre getting at? Am I supposed to just sit back, and take my diabetes with open hands, gorging myself on food like you do?
You think I use her, for my own personal gain? Listen asshole, I love my mother to death. I'll be there for her through every fucking th