Yeah, I'm Never going Home

WHO GETS MAD OVER A FUCKING POGO OMFG.

I ate 6 pogos out of a 10 pogo box and my sister throws a hissy fit. I come back like, twice a fucking year, are you really going to make such a big deal out of this?! Like, seriously, I don't see what the problem is. 300 days out of the year, you get all the food to yourself, but when I come back, you want to make a big fucking deal out of it. That's not just unreasonable, it's just greedy as fuck. And she said, "Mom only buys that when you come back," and I think that's clearly a fucking lie. Well, you know what? I'm not coming home anymore, so according to you, mom will NEVER buy you fucking food anymore. So now you don't just lose one pogo, you lose ALL of them due to your tightass attitude. Fuck.

And what's your fucking problem. I ask you to wash a dish since you're already washing the dishes, but apparently, you don't 'owe me anything' so I have to wash my dishes myself. You know, driving you around the city is just my hobby, it doesn't COUNT for anything. So you know what, drive yourself around next time. I don't owe you SHIT. Congrats, you've just lost your free ride.

So in conclusion, fuck my family. You fucking SUCK.