For all of you who have been battling to keep you family together (to often humiliating lengths)
For James Bunt the posh twat? HE GETS IT.
This is the fall out we watch our children go through. Beautiful lyrics, which my children have gone through one by one as t
hey hit financial independence.
Family breakdown is the worst. I will never even begin to explain the pain (fuck me over, but please I beg you don't do it to our kids)- that sentence carries, but never mind.
For a posh Harrovian fucker? He gets it