I can feel the pressure | it's getting closer now | we're better off without you
fucking jackass, disrespectful demanding sonofabitch.
Do I get a thank you for driving him to and from practice? no.
Do I get a please? no.
Was I forced to drive him to and from practice? yes.
Did I complain. you bet your ass I complained.
He's such a whiny BITCH! I swear to the proverbial god every time he wants to do something I have to drive his ass everywhere. Thank my gas tank that he's getting a license on Saturday. Maybe then he can drive himself places. It would do the whole family a great deal of good.
Then we wouldn’t have to listen to him whine and bitch and moan all the time. His sarcastic sassy mouth could take a fucking hike. Now he can go out for groceries and drive his own ass to Wendy’s.
I was doing 50 through our neighborhood he pissed me off so much. Dad told him he had to walk home when practice was over. Did he listen? no. He calls up at 9:11 and asks him to pick him up, of course that responsibility is dropped onto me. Because I have nothing better to do with my time.
Oh wait, yeah I do, it's called pretending he doesn't exist. It's a tough job, but it pays well.
My dad couldn't get his car key out of the ignition last night. In result the battery went dead, someone had to tow it away and he had to take my car to work. He still doesn't have a car, and he needs me to drive him to work tomorrow because I have class.
At least I'm not so upset I have a headache. That would just piss me off even more.
/end rant
Do I get a thank you for driving him to and from practice? no.
Do I get a please? no.
Was I forced to drive him to and from practice? yes.
Did I complain. you bet your ass I complained.
He's such a whiny BITCH! I swear to the proverbial god every time he wants to do something I have to drive his ass everywhere. Thank my gas tank that he's getting a license on Saturday. Maybe then he can drive himself places. It would do the whole family a great deal of good.
Then we wouldn’t have to listen to him whine and bitch and moan all the time. His sarcastic sassy mouth could take a fucking hike. Now he can go out for groceries and drive his own ass to Wendy’s.
I was doing 50 through our neighborhood he pissed me off so much. Dad told him he had to walk home when practice was over. Did he listen? no. He calls up at 9:11 and asks him to pick him up, of course that responsibility is dropped onto me. Because I have nothing better to do with my time.
Oh wait, yeah I do, it's called pretending he doesn't exist. It's a tough job, but it pays well.
My dad couldn't get his car key out of the ignition last night. In result the battery went dead, someone had to tow it away and he had to take my car to work. He still doesn't have a car, and he needs me to drive him to work tomorrow because I have class.
At least I'm not so upset I have a headache. That would just piss me off even more.
/end rant