Bitter? Me? Why should I be bitter? Just because my youngest child, you know her, the child who made me get up at six in the morning on below zero winter days and go to work when I was sick so that she had dry diapers and fresh formula, and the best of everything. That wonderful child had my caricature pre-entered into her stupid Wii bowling game as a bald dopey looking geek, and her as a movie star, not only that but she practiced extensively, she actually crammed for Wii bowling, twenty hours a day for months on end, then after she had professional lessons from Willy Wii himself, the lamb is brought to slaughter. Bitter? Me? Why should I be bitter?
p. s. I hope I misspelled a whole bunch of those words and embarrassed Julie Rose, not that I'm bitter or anything. Love Daddy
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Bitterness, party of one.
The pictures in this post didn't match the title. Let me guess, the title is due to the fact that you're a bitter Betty?
Bitter? Me? Why should I be bitter? Just because my youngest child, you know her, the child who made me get up at six in the morning on below zero winter days and go to work when I was sick so that she had dry diapers and fresh formula, and the best of everything. That wonderful child had my caricature pre-entered into her stupid Wii bowling game as a bald dopey looking geek, and her as a movie star, not only that but she practiced extensively, she actually crammed for Wii bowling, twenty hours a day for months on end, then after she had professional lessons from Willy Wii himself, the lamb is brought to slaughter. Bitter? Me? Why should I be bitter?
p. s. I hope I misspelled a whole bunch of those words and embarrassed Julie Rose, not that I'm bitter or anything. Love Daddy
hahahahahah It looks exactly like you!
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