I just threw a match into the gas can . . . it made a BIG flash . . and I think I'm going to watch it burn.
I didn't mean to. I don't even really know why I did it. I lost the bet already RB, Frank and Alimari! So sorry.
I am just mad that he didn't care about the lives of the girls. After the sitch I was in with my crazy thinking . . . he doesn't care about them . . I called and said something to the affect of, "Thank you for pissing me off enough to wake me up. I'll see you at the support conference. Anything before and after that you can forget. You've burnt your last godd@mn bridge to me and the girls. Forget we exsist. I hope you can make Cassie happy because you never will me. You're a [censored], a horrible father and a pitiful excuse for a man. I deserve better than you and the girl DAMN well deserve a hell of a lot better. GOOD-BYE."
Go ahead and yell now . . . I am prepared for it . . and I definately deserve it.
