I'm sick of you raising your voice! "that's how I talk"! You show more courtesy to total strangers. I've had enough, keep doing it & see what happens

how dare u, u brought drugs into my home were my kids play, and left them were they could find them. I will never forgive you! you never even said sorry! fuck u

Charlie, after 28 years I still burn hot and ache for you...your touch.....your heart. Remember parking in Fairburn, nightfall, trembling, touching, then....

Ur the emo sk8r dude, I'm the nerdy hippie chick, but ur poem made me feel like we could get past all the bull shit of high school. I <3 U.

I don't care that you call me nasty names, but it does bother me that you have our 7yr & 3yr old call me names....