I'm full...

 

of shit?

That's laughable.

 

Lets review.

 

Who showed up at your ex-husbands apartment in Cookville and knocked on the door asking for you?

Who showed up at your mom's home asking for you?

Who told you "However long it takes, what ever I gotta do?".

 

Backed it up, each and every time.

 

Yeah...cause I'm full of shit.

 

You're the one full of shit Bambi.

 

Hiding like a scared lil schoolgirl if you ask me.

 

Better recognize.