It’s not my fucking fault that you lost your job, so don’t scream at me and make me feel like shit just because you can.
“I’m compassionate, I can yell at you of I want because I love you”
Please enlighten me as to how that makes any fucking sense.
No I don’t like the clothes you choose for me because I look like a fucking nun, THEY’RE UGLY. No that doesn’t make me a classless whore, And what that has to do with straight A’s is beyond me, you’re a selfish asshole and I fucking hate you right now.