Feel the need to tell me something that I really dont care about. So you treat me like your own and you don't like to yell? Then why not say something in the 1st place. But no there is nothing said and then you finally explode. People have to realize what I have had in my life and such. Nothing is pretty. I'm not saying it is. But thanks to everyone anymore Im going to be getting less sleep if the cripple wants me to stay here which she thinks will be an attitude adjustment. Deep down inside I can tell this is what she thinks. So I've changed welcome to life. I want less and less to deal with people. WELCOME TO MY FUCKING WORLD. I dont like dealing with people and I never have. I'd rather not deal with people unless I have to. Oh so you don't have a way to get a hold of me. You didn't ask how to. Instead it all just comes tumbling down and you bitch some more, and more, and more. My woman has nothing to do with this. You just want control and since it was taken away from you, now your upset about it all. Thats all this is, a game of control. I never told you to do anything for me and telling me to take responsibility for things in my life. Well skippy I already do. I manage on my own. I do a pretty damn good job of these things. Just because I am not around all the fucking time doesn't.
People dont understnad what I have been put thru and what I have been going thru.
No one understands.
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