Please don’t act like you love me. You make me hate myself so much. I’m sick of your kind, get the fuck out of my life. Please don’t act like you love me; when we both know, that it’s not true.
What is the point of those “It’s ten o’clock do you know where your children are?” commercials? It’s not like parents are watching tv casually and then all the sudden they are reminded that they have a child.