The thing I've started to hate my mom for, that I blame on the guy she's been screwing, whoever he is - I became it today. Or awhile back, I guess. Kinda makes me wonder if that fucker knows that the woman he's seeing is somebody else's wife. I sure as hell didn't have a clue that Somebody was seeing someboDy else.
I can't decide what's worse, them blaming it all on me or me doing the exact same fucking thing.
I don't know. Fuck it.
I mean, that's all I ever do anyway, right?