For some reason my mom likes to wait until the last couple hours that I’m at the house before she starts unleashing the torrential waves of pissy criticisms and bitchiness on me.
Like, are you just holding it in until the last possible moment so you can ruin the nice weekend we had with all your crap? Jeesus.
my childhood flashed before my eyes!
Pity the living and above all, those who live without love.