Parents seem to have gotten into their head that I sit at home and do nothing all day. So they tell me there is ‘a very important package coming that you HAVE to be home for’.

They wake me up at 5am to tell me this.

I was supposed to go and help someone pick up a dog today.

If it is another god dam gun part I’m going to lose my shit. Yesterday I was yelled at because duties and taxes are a thing.

AND FOR THE LOVE OF FUCKING CHRIST KINJA, JUST BECAUSE I HIT SPACE DOEDNT MEAN I WANT MY KEYBOARD TO GO AWAY YOU STEAMING PILE OF SHIT.

Yes I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today, thanks for asking