For whoever wants to be the fuckhead who sends a damn anonymous letter to the fire department. Grown some fucking balls and make yourself known. If you are so fucking concerned about what is being done with the money for the department join. The known budget for the banquet was $2000.00 and that was to cover the caterer, the plaques and the money to go with the awards. It was also to buy something special for our gust speaker, which Tina and I put together by ourselves. The "thousands of dollars in door prizes" were donated by different companies and the churches in our area. And who the hell do you think busted their asses to get those prizes? MY Husband, PAUL, AND BRANDIE. Did anyone else bother to get off of their asses to help? FUCK NO! They all took time away from their families to do all of this. And let's not forget how much time Tina took getting the rest of the stuff that they did not get. Those gorgeous baskets and frames didn't fucking make themsleves all on their own. And the hot chocolate filled jars. Do you think they just fucking popped out of the air? No, in fact her and her son got together and put them together. So, go get a fucking life. Oh, and do you think that we are in the fucking ancient times? Our husbands do not tell us what to do. If we want to get on the computer and write on our blogs about whatever the hell we want so that we don't have to bother anyone with our problems, then by God we should be able to.
THANKS AND HAVE A GREAT FUCKING DAY
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You know, we really need to talk about you holding in your feelings. You should express yourself more. Holding it all in can be bad for you.
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Yeah, Im not getting it. are you a little upset or what? You need to spell it out more clearly. You know, you don't need to hold back for our sakes. We can take it! heheheheehee
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