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I wrote a postcard to a crappy father. In the very first line I called him a bawbag (the skin that holds the testicles in). And I explained it as I did just now.

I also said it was a blessing that my friend was raising his kids. That hopefully they wouldn't turn out like 2 of his. I named names and put a lot of disappointment into the card. He does even less than possible.

Unfortunately the postcard was delivered to the neighbor's house. I am guessing that they probably read it more than once. I wrote a postcard to a crappy father. In the very first line I called him a bawbag (the skin that holds the testicles in). And I explained it as I did just now. I also said it was a blessing that my friend was raising his kids. That hopefully they wouldn't turn out like 2 of his. I named names and put a lot of disappointment into the card. He does even less than possible. Unfortunately the postcard was delivered to the neighbor's house. I am guessing that they probably read it more than once.
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