It's always the same. The more I take care of everything here, the more I think the people around me become lazy and sluggish. I am the one who keeps everything running here and has to think of everything. And the only thing I demand from my so-called "better half" is that he takes care that there are always cigarettes in the house. But even this little thing seems to be too much for this brain amputated moron. I explained it to him, and even asked him nicely. And again, there are no cigarettes left in the house. Any more words would be here. Only beatings, kicks and slaps will help here. A... Show more