The tremendous and hard to resist urge to do away with one's husband when he is doing some stupid, moronic thing that gets on one's last nerve in the way that ONLY a husband can.
Mary complained, "I cannot believe that Ryan came home at 3 am drunk as a skunk and reeking of perfume and tried to tell me he was NOT at the bar! If not for the kids I would KILL him, he is making me feel so hubbycidal right now!"
by CavesWoman October 05, 2010
by CavesWoman September 30, 2010
If my husband complains one more time about the messy house I will come down with a major case of fecal fatigue!
by CavesWoman August 29, 2010