Trinique_Fire
Daddi's Princess
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- Dec 15, 2004
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Dear B:
The manner in which you parent is utterly, breathtakingly disgusting. Where should I begin? Shall I start with your wasteland of a house? Let me give one particular example: the other morning, when one of your monster children vomited on the floor, you did nothing more than run a dry mop over it to soak it up. No bleach, no Lysol, no taking your son's temperature, no inquiring about how long he'd been feeling bad. I'll just list some more of the disgusting things I've noticed:
-musty laundry mildewing in the laundry room
-layers of sticky filth crusting your kitchen table and chairs
-monster children who leave food everywhere...including old ass chicken bones
-your fat, lazy non showering, non teeth brushing ass that sits at the computer all day watching endless episodes of whatever fucking anime shows you like to view
-monster children who don't know how to say please, thank you, or you're welcome
-monster children who reach over and grab things that don't belong to them, and then look confused and/or angry when they're told not to do that
-a fucking vicious two year old who likes to terrorize other children and animals
-a seven year old who still speaks like a three year old and who has the reading capability of a three year old. I can't blame this on him since you do nothing but plop your children in front of the t.v. and there's nary a book in the house
-leaving food out every night and then consuming it in the morning (FOOD POISONING????)
-a brown and yellow stained toilet flusher.....until I bleached the goddamn thing
Fuck...I could go on and on...
If you don't give two shits about your kids, then you shouldn't have had any. They're not a fucking excuse to get checks every month, you fat ass, shit breathed, stinking whore.
Love and kisses,
Me
The manner in which you parent is utterly, breathtakingly disgusting. Where should I begin? Shall I start with your wasteland of a house? Let me give one particular example: the other morning, when one of your monster children vomited on the floor, you did nothing more than run a dry mop over it to soak it up. No bleach, no Lysol, no taking your son's temperature, no inquiring about how long he'd been feeling bad. I'll just list some more of the disgusting things I've noticed:
-musty laundry mildewing in the laundry room
-layers of sticky filth crusting your kitchen table and chairs
-monster children who leave food everywhere...including old ass chicken bones
-your fat, lazy non showering, non teeth brushing ass that sits at the computer all day watching endless episodes of whatever fucking anime shows you like to view
-monster children who don't know how to say please, thank you, or you're welcome
-monster children who reach over and grab things that don't belong to them, and then look confused and/or angry when they're told not to do that
-a fucking vicious two year old who likes to terrorize other children and animals
-a seven year old who still speaks like a three year old and who has the reading capability of a three year old. I can't blame this on him since you do nothing but plop your children in front of the t.v. and there's nary a book in the house
-leaving food out every night and then consuming it in the morning (FOOD POISONING????)
-a brown and yellow stained toilet flusher.....until I bleached the goddamn thing
Fuck...I could go on and on...
If you don't give two shits about your kids, then you shouldn't have had any. They're not a fucking excuse to get checks every month, you fat ass, shit breathed, stinking whore.
Love and kisses,
Me