Why do I look at your blog? You are as fucking selfish as the day I ditched you. Maybe it’s just fascinating at the way your army of codependent enablers coddle you although you rarely appreciate it.
You need to grow the fuck up, your 27 year old going on five shit gets less cute all the time. Things are gonna end bad for you until you wake up and smell your own bullshit.
I see your huge wife got you to gain 50 pounds, you used to be hot but now you look like shit with your greasy hair and zits.
I’ve yet to figure out why I still even bother to remember you exist.