His world is crumbling into fucking pieces at the moment, while I am building my fucking castle. D Gotta love seeing karma happen right before my fuckin eyes: You say you take the high road and dont talk about anything. I had to pay for my own fucking birthday dinner, and then get asked if I enjoyed it since he picked the restaurant out, as if he did something so graaaaaaaaand for me. His son did not die of SIDS, his son died because he suffocated him while they slept together.
You guys can believe whatever you want about him…but I folded his fucking laundry.
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
I never knew who the FUCK he was on the phone with half the time because he would leave the building, then get mad at me when I asked him…. I almost feel bad for your poor excuse of a manager, Kristina, for stringing her along, you know this whole entire time she has been wanting your balls in her mouth, so she will do legit anything for you. His world is crumbling into fucking pieces at the moment, while I am building my fucking castle. You guys can believe whatever you want about him…but I folded his fucking laundry. If it comes the slightest bit close to what I went through I am so fucking sorry.