auntiesnixxtalks:
That new girlfriend of yours must be paying off, look at you using big words like empathise. How many times were you dropped on your head as a child? Just curious because you have known me how many years and yet you still act all surprised that I’m a bitch. Well, guess what, Evans? I am a bitch. I’m such a bitch that not only will it be in my obituary, it’ll be on my fucking headstone! You wanna try and get along? Then don’t insinuate that you have any fucking clue what it’s like to fill out paperwork for a disease that is quite literally trying to kill you! While you’re at it, don’t imply that I’m the reason for your fucking divorce! Yes, I’m with Quinn now, but you’re the one that went around sticking his pencil dick in some other chick so don’t you dare talk to me about getting the fuck along when you try to imply the reason your marriage ended was because of me. At least grow a pair and man up, own your fuck up cos that’s what you did, Sam, you FUCKED UP! I’m not complaining cos I’ve been in love with Quinn for years and now I get maybe a few months of getting to show her that but at least I can own up to that shit. If Lucy wants to hate me, that’s her decision, but at least I can say I’m honest with your daughter, very much like I am with mine. Never, EVER try to use Quinn or Lucy as a pathetic excuse to make a dig at me for something that you’re too much of a ballsack to own.
You know what, I’m just going to take this agression from you and not try to say anything back. I admit, maybe I’m being a little insensitive, but I’m fucking trying. I’m not perfect, I’m clearly flawed, I’m just trying. Sorry I cheated on Q, our relationship was over long before that happened, the both of us were to afraid to say it. I’m sorry I’m a bad dad to Lucy and that she turned out like me, I’m sorry I fucking tried to talk to you. I’m just fucking sorry, what do you want from me?
















