Well at least that's how I feel. It's always something with that inbred knuckle-dragging swamp hag. Her most recent gripe to dh was that he needed to pay for half of ss's hot lunch account at school. Now before anybody goes calling me a meanie-bo-beanie for calling bullshit on this, I'd like to point out that this bitch nickels and dimes us to death.

I respect what the co says regarding half of unpaid medical and school supplies and extracurricular activities but this takes the cake. I reviewed the co and it says nothing about this particular item. I even emailed the attorney who basically said unless it's plainly spelled out in the language, it should be covered by dh's ample child support that he pays.

I have endured "trumped up" medical bills from this harpy. To the point where we had to call the hospital to get itemized bills since she was attempting to pocket some surplus. I'm not mad about the lunch money, really. It's $20 a month, not a big deal. It's the principle of the matter. That twat waffle is never going to stop.

I work two jobs. I work seven days a week. My bios have the king douche of deadbeat dad's who hasn't paid a damn dime in child support in over five years. I provide EVERYTHING for my bios. I'm just fed up with the way dh just rolls over, sticks has ass up in the air, applies the lube and asks bm to give it to him.

I think I'm mostly pissed off because this soul-sucking wretch can't play by the rules. BM works with dh at the same company. She harassed him at the office so much in the past that it was written into the co that she could NOT discuss personal matters with him at work. Thru email only was she to contact him. Did she do that? No, of course not. She skulked her fat hairy ass into his office to discuss the "lunch account". And that, dear readers, is when Princess lost her shit. I have reiterated to dh that he needs to stop her cold and refuse to engage her, tell her to email it. It doesn't stick.

Anyway, I'm rambling and not really sure I have a point to this little anecdote but after the day I've had and the double-shift I'm working I felt compelled to bitch it out...