I am sick to the back sting, of getting tales in my messages, of.......
Gelphend done this, Gelphend done that, Gelphend stinks, Gelphend is lovely......#
Do me a freakin' favour, dont tell me nothing.

If my husband wants to sleep around, then if I find out, I will personally make him wish he never breathed!
If he sits talking to someone innocently in the most private of locations in the land, I dont want to know.
If he eats meat instead of his allowed cheese, I dont give a flying f*ck!

I dont need to know everytime my hubby goes to the toilet!!
Get the hint?

Sorry for my outburst, but this is getting mighty stupid.

For Gaia, the Forests and a peaceful life.
Bumble, Wife of the Most Gossiped about Snake

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Daedalan, in the year 260 AF.