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Friday, January 17, 2014
Me.
I can so fuck the fuckety fuck off. I forgot it was Friday. Who or
what would you like to tell off, and why? Let us know in no uncertain
terms in the comments.
My asshat husband who decided that my 18 years of raising two autistic kids doesn't count as work and that it's my turn to get a job and support him. He'll be Mr. Mom because, really, how hard can it be to care for autistic teen daughters who have periods every month?
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My asshat husband who decided that my 18 years of raising two autistic kids doesn't count as work and that it's my turn to get a job and support him. He'll be Mr. Mom because, really, how hard can it be to care for autistic teen daughters who have periods every month?
Kick the bastard to the curb. Yes, you may still have to get a job, but you won't have to support his lazy ass.
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