Im not one to use to the term "baby daddy" but at this point that is ALL he is becoming. He threw a hissy fit because I asked for help sorting clothes and took off for a couple hours. Comes back and kisses ass - gives me a foot and back massage, washes my hair, then crawls in bed and pretty much tells me that the only reason hes with me is so he doesnt get slammed with child support. Boy you got me f****ed up. You havent help me with a single damn thing and thats all your worried about?? Get the f*** outta my house. 😤😡😤 so fed up!
Boys more worried about getting a dirt bike then finding a job. Hm and calls himself a "man" 👍🏼 yep.
Im sorry I had to vent!