I'm 30 years old and I'm finally getting my dream operation. I will no longer be a man. I feel so free.

If you lie to our daughter one more time I really don't know how I'll handle it. A little girl needs her mommy but I'm not so sure ours needs you.

when you spill your own coffee you get so mad i feel like it's my fault. i don't want to be afraid of you anymore. why can't you be mad about "normal" things?

you've never hit me, but yelling is enough. you make me feel stupid and you get so mad at nothing. i don't want to be afraid of you. i just want to love you.

I hate most of the bastards I work with. You are all back stabbing, fucktards who will get theirs in the end. The Postman with the AK-47 had the right idea.