Ugh okay I just need they this out
So
I get home from a party (emberfiredash's go tell her a happy birthday) and I was all happy when my mom. Calls and I go to get a pencil and my nosy ass grandmother asks what I needed and I say 'nothing' and she flips her shit
I am sick and tired of this bullshit I get this way to much I mean one wrong word and she goes from perfectly happy to yelling at you in a millisecond so then we argue and she tells me not to be rude yes rude. When she's sitting here yelling her ass off at me and she says I'm rude and I fucking sick of it so she has the right to say I'm rude and that I shouldn't talk to her like that when she can? What the actual fuck.
*sigh*
Okay sorry I needed to let that out
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