I hate him.
I hate the way he makes me feel.
I hate the way he treats me.
I hate the way he acts like I don’t do anything, yet I do a lot more than than he acknowledges.
I hate how he owes me money, yet continues to ask for more because he can’t seem to grasp the concept that by overpaying his bills right now, he’s not saving any money in the long run.
I hate that he doesn’t understand that by going to Wal*Mart once a month and blowing $100 and putting it on his credit card, he’s not saving us any money.

lists and I'm so excited you are going to be Alice, a plus size Alice is even hotter.








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