The only reason he's allowed to live....

Is because I blame my hostilities on hormones...and because Noah needs his daddy. Otherwise Clay's body would be thrown into a wood chipper and use as fertilizer. Since last Thursday he has managed to piss me off at least 4 times before I even got home. And I try to stay quiet in order to keep the peace but the anger vibes float off me and everyone is aware. So I sent him an IM to forewarn him...it didnt work and now I could give a rats ass about peace. Em effer is asking for a ware!