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Made some non-deep-fried dragon chicken for lunch. I don't really eat deep-fried food, so I stir-fry it, and it tastes just fine to me. Feeling a bit better because mmmm, dragon chicken. Spicy food, yes.
The Nuisance keeps looking over at me and commenting on how good it smells. Tough shit dude, you're not getting any. I only had one chicken breast on-hand, and one small package of tofu. That's enough for me and me alone. I'm not sharing.
After this morning's incident he can't use the stove. Anything he buys that requires stove preparation (his ramen noodles, canned soups, his eggs) is now something he has to ask either Mom or I to make. He's still free to use the rice cooker, which he uses to make this hot dogs and rice concoction that he practically lives on. That he can't manage to fuck up, so it's all he gets to use.
Hopefully we'll all be a little safer this way.
The Nuisance keeps looking over at me and commenting on how good it smells. Tough shit dude, you're not getting any. I only had one chicken breast on-hand, and one small package of tofu. That's enough for me and me alone. I'm not sharing.
After this morning's incident he can't use the stove. Anything he buys that requires stove preparation (his ramen noodles, canned soups, his eggs) is now something he has to ask either Mom or I to make. He's still free to use the rice cooker, which he uses to make this hot dogs and rice concoction that he practically lives on. That he can't manage to fuck up, so it's all he gets to use.
Hopefully we'll all be a little safer this way.