Meanwhile she's calling me a fucking bitch but pretending to be nice on text.
That's the stove.
I could go on and on and on but I'm no delicate princess like her. She made such a mess of my house and is leaving me so many bills it might very well cost me the house and my credit, but that's okay, because I'm a big evil meanie for pointing out shit like this.
Can you share this around? I really need that dumpster but she's the sparkly fragile princess----not me.