"Because you make me feel like a piece of shit because I asked you for a sandwich."

"No."

"Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about. You make me feel like shit. Oh she's just lazy she doesn't have any money. Tell the truth, all of the money from our wedding went to you.

Didn't it Justin? I didn't get shit.

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"Do you want to be in marriage with separate finances?"

"Yes."

"Okay. You never told me that before.

You never told me that before."

"Yes I did."

"No you fucking didn't Justin."

"How was I supposed to know whether or not you had your own 20.00 to buy yourself a sandwich?

God You're such a fucking asshole. Why you gotta be such a fucking ass?

I knew it. I knew it. I knew it I knew it. Ahhh fuck I knew it I knew it. Ewwwwww...God I fucking knew it.

All of the money from the wedding went to you. I got nothing, I don't have any money. Give me some fucking money! Every time I have to beg you for money and you make me feel like shit in front of people.

Give me some fucking money Justin.

I'm so sick of this.

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Yes I'm only here to eat, fuck, and leech off of you Justin. Yes that's all I'm here for.

I removed her glasses and gazed

at the cerulean beauty of her eyes.

There was so much promise and

sensuality there, that I dove

right into their welcoming depths.

I never again surfaced from

the filmy surface of her orbs,

washed by the overwhelming

peace and tranquility

beneath her ocean.