I keep wondering why God ever put them together. Two people from completely different backgrounds, upbringing, values. None of that ‘till death do us part’ crap anymore. Why the fuck do couples even bother saying vows when they won’t even mean it 20 years down the road. Maybe she married him because of the sex. Or maybe he just thought she was pretty. I don’t even know. They met at a party for goodness sake. What about now? Definitely not some stinking party over here at our house. I mean, she refuses to massage my sister’s swollen ankle just because he went all the way out to get her cream. And forces me to change places in the car coz she thinks my dad doesn’t wanna see her face in the rearview mirror. All these ridiculous things. Yeah, and trying to manipulate my siblings into telling her psychiatrist that she’s done nothing wrong. Bitch bitch bitch.
Just get the hell out already. Nobody wants you and nobody gives a fuck.
It’s as if we don’t even exist. Well, maybe we do but being treated as objects is really out of the question. I’m can bet a hundred percent that you don’t love him anymore. You don’t love anyone but yourself. You’ve burnt all your bridges. All your friends and family hate you. And you’re only staying in this house because you have no where else to go. Next tuesday, we’ll say our piece. Get this, bitch. NOBODY WANTS YOU SO PISS OFF.