You would always tell me that I had a silver spoon in my mouth. My family is from a hard working class. Never had we had it easy, just a strong work ethic. That I didnt know what it really meant to work hard, whilst I worked on the side, took care of the house and us, and went to school all at the same time. You purposely ruined my life, you purposely made it so difficult and stressful to manage everything that I dropped out of university. When we broke up you started dating this ditz of a person that could barely keep her brains unscrambled that played with kitties all the time while her parents lived in a mansion with pillar columns on each end of their house. I FUCKEN HATE YOUR GUTS. There is no amount of marble that could chisel out this hate I feel for you. How much you defamed my name, dragged my name in the mud, how much you intentionally made my life so hard. I tried for us, for you. And its funny because that scrambled bitch fucked your brother and ur dad, and cheated on you.