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When my boyfriend decided he wanted to move out, I threw him out right then
and there, changed the locks and put pee in his cologne, Robutussin,
Irish Whisky, Nyquil, and his shampoo. How is THAT for marking your territory?
I am sick and tired of all of these girls reading "The RULES". This bullshit
book that continues to foster the 1950's June Cleaver, have-dinner-ready-and-wear-your-pearls
image of a woman and her "place" in a relationship. Use your brain, dammit!
Yes! I want to Read about more "Real Life Heartless Bitches"
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