Actually, many years ago, my mom was friends with a very nice lady who a) was a very devout bead nibbler b) had one child with hubby #1 (who ended up with custody btw) c) had an affair with some... piece and got knocked up d) got divorced and married piece....
he once told my mom (who repeated it to me) that he was only happy when she was knocked up.
e) he could not make enough to support the gaggle of 8 kids (all of whom had one defect or another) either tardleighs or some physical defect. the oldest (bastard of the affair) was an arrogant little prick.
I got a good lesson on the skimping these idiots had to do to feed these fuck trophies.
for example: pnut butter and jelly sandwich.
they were lucky they got two pieces of bread for this but I may be forgetting. the children may have had to share one.
1 scant tsp of peanut butter scraped over bread. 1 scant tsp of jelly scraped over bread.
what a farce.
he once told my mom (who repeated it to me) that he was only happy when she was knocked up.
e) he could not make enough to support the gaggle of 8 kids (all of whom had one defect or another) either tardleighs or some physical defect. the oldest (bastard of the affair) was an arrogant little prick.
I got a good lesson on the skimping these idiots had to do to feed these fuck trophies.
for example: pnut butter and jelly sandwich.
they were lucky they got two pieces of bread for this but I may be forgetting. the children may have had to share one.
1 scant tsp of peanut butter scraped over bread. 1 scant tsp of jelly scraped over bread.
what a farce.
