So I left my parents house earlier and i'm kind of glad. I woke up to hear the dogs screaming bloody murder cause my brother was too busy bitching and moaning about our mom not getting him anything to drink with his breakfast when he got orange juice, water, and other things but he wants CHOICES...then has the nerve to bitch at me for acting like I use to live in this house "PUT SOME SHORTS ON OR SOMETHIN GAWD"
right man, i mean it's not like you could just not stare at me the whole time i'm in the kitchen like some demented manchild
then he tries to call me from my dad's phone and say demeaning shit?
does he think i'm stupid?
honestly, sometimes I wonder why i don't just beat his ass
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