The diamond earrings.
The diamond earrings.
THE FUCKING DIAMOND EARRINGS!
First of all, I am not a diamond earring kind of girl.
I would much rather have tickets to Metallica or a couple new hoodies. Hell, my car needs brakes and tires.
Long story short, rewind a few months back. Another D&D. This one ending in "I can really see myself coming back to you. I even thought about having to ask the guy at the jewelry store if I could return the diamond earrings I would buy for you because I don't think you would even accept them. I am sorry for everything, I have to go now, I am so sorry. Bye."
Fast forward to this evening. Go to the car to get my son's school bag. Note on the car.
"I have something for you if you want it, I finally found a store that would let me return them if I needed to. It's just a thank you for everything you did for me. I am sorry for everything. I hope you take my gesture as it is intended."
Dude. Seriously. Fuck off.
You want to thank me? STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME.
The only thing I can come up with is that I am the only one that was able to really make him believe that his cock was incredible when it wasn't.
Yes, my friends, they are that shallow.
The suck fest continues...
Pathetic loser.
Diamond earrings.
My son's medication is $164 a month and isn't covered by insurance. I am a single mother with a mortgage. Like I really need diamond earrings.
You know what pisses me off?
They never hear you when you speak.
He sure as fuck hears me when I don't.
Message received now, Chief?
Wow!! Now you're talking my
Too bad he didn't leave them
I am more amused than anything.
A Dead Giveaway
Ah...but it was never about what you needed or wanted anyways...
I would be shocked by this type of gift! off topic but...
UFR, just forget that creature
Its never about us ever. Our