Thanksgiving was about family. It was not meant for you to watch me slave over dinner and then clean the whole house and entertain family while taking care of our baby, while you sat in front of Best Buy for 10 hours for a new toy for yourself. You are the biggest prick I know. Go fuck yourself because I'm done with you.
**** Just for clarification, I am venting and if you all think this warrants divorce, and yes I did imply, "done with you" at the end meant it, really its just an angry vent. However there will be one cafemom-fucktard that will blow it out of portion and many thanks to the first anon "shit" -refer to page two- to get that ball rolling. Anyway, its a mindless/angry vent. Which many can relate to, or be a total prick, along with my husband.