I am a fucktard for reading too many blogs and not having a life.
The husband is a fucktard for not figuring out my vision insurances stuff earlier.
The dogs are fucktards for annoying me.
The cats are fucktards for knocking over their new litterbox.
The rat is a rucktard for trying to chew through the bars of his METAL cage.
Russell Crowe is a fucktard...obviously.
Listen carefully children, the word of the day is Fucktard.
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