History - short version: In November 04 my sister and Thugboy stole a gun and thousands in jewelry from my grandma and aunt. They pressed charges. My sister faced 12 yrs in prison. Got a slap on the wrist and 5mths house arrest. Thugboy got nothing. In December 05, we found out my sister is pregnant, and due in June, and Thugboy is the father. Lovely.
I was sitting here working on my website/cakes and there is a phone call. I answer it. It's Thugboy. How fucking dare he call my phone! He really has some nerve. I haven't seen him since the day his mom begged my mom to try to get them to drop charges for her son and I haven't heard from him since December since we found out. I went off on him. I told him he had some fucking nerve calling my phone and hadn't he done enough to the family. He called me every name in the book like the Thugboy he is. I feel sorry for my sister and my niece/nephew. I just can't have anything to do with him. I have never hated some one so much in my life.
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What was she thinking!?
What was he thinking?!
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