nastiness

you your smoke drugs in front of your grandkids your house stinks dog feces eberywhere and you expect me to comeyou visit
i don’t even want to touch anything in your house when we try to dicuss this you get mad just to let you know i don’t hate you jsut clean up your act if not for you your family

anonymous on August 27th 2008 in Friends

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