"Why don't you fuck her and have the cigarette with me?"

[xshatteredxmeg]

I told my mom that we should fight more often. She said she doesn't like fighting with me because of the way I get. (I become a product of Medusa's visage) And I said that it was because we were just like eachother because we both have to be right. And she said it was because she knows more than me, and I said that's true except she won't admit that there are maybe some things that I know that she doesn't (she still won't admit this). So I said that she just always had to have the last word, to which she replied "No, I don't." So I said, "Yes, you do.You're doing it right now." "I am not," sher said. "You are too doing it. You're doing it again." "No I'm not." "Yes, there you go again." "I don't know what you're talking about." "There you go again." "Nuh-uh" "Uhuh" "No." "Yes." "No." "Yes." "No." "Yes." "No." "Yes."
"No." "Yes." "No." "Yes." "No." Then we started laughing so hard we couldn't say anything.