I was furious when it happened and this weekend just tore the scab off.
Luckily I picked it up and shoved it down some asshole's throat in the parking lot while my kids screamed "MAKE DADDY STOP!!!" And begged God to intervene.
Where's your messiah now, kids?
Luckily I picked it up and shoved it down some asshole's throat in the parking lot while my kids screamed "MAKE DADDY STOP!!!" And begged God to intervene.
Where's your messiah now, kids?
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