I'm the one who makes this fucking house a Home.

You have never supported Me in anything I've done.

What's up?

Don't you like it when I point out Your inadequacies?

You nasty piece of work.

I don't need You. I never have.

All you've done for Me? Look around you, Hubby. I made it All happen.

You play no part in my game.

I didn't even give your surname to Our children because you've played so small a part.

You- You who've been So successful of late; that you feel justified to to rag me out about What and When I've done it.

Gall.

Labels: Posted by Twisted