DA,
I'm getting really annoyed with you. More and more my patience wears thin with your conceit and idiocy, topped with a dabble of false egoism and closed-mindedness for a cherry. You think you're some sort of Samaritan for what you do and the reality of how lost you are is so far from your view. You're not a decent person. You're not "doing what'cha can with what'cha got" like you always say. You're looking out for yourself and no one else, doing the bare minimum at every oppurtunity unless you specifically want to brag to the sorry souls who actually care about you. On top of this poor behaviour you shove such a large amount of its product onto me as a parent, feeding me generic garbage, living in a house ridden with infestations, without jack services to speak of, and lie to yourself like you're buying healthy food and we don't have mold I can actively smell in our bathroom. Newsflash: You're shopping at Food Lion, you're shopping at Kroger - as much as you like to think the canned pineapples not having heavy syrup is making any difference whatsoever the reality is you are not going to get quality food from the crap store. Oh, and another thing, speaking of actualities for you: You're working twelve hours a day, 5 days a week. You clamor for overtime, you play the social game of sucking up for hours, and those who try to approach you about getting a clerk job (you're not getting any younger!) such as my aunt or myself get our hands burned by you in an inane bout of idiotic self-righteousness because you seriously believe you couldn't be doing better. You're stupid. You're pathetic. You're unhappy, and those three together entrap each other to where you're never going to escape. Too bad, then. I spent a month trying to work with you but you're the parent in this relationship which automatically makes you 100% correct and ten times wiser than I could ever be, right? How many times have you uttered the phrase "you're a kid, shut up", or called out some man who didn't accept your abuse a "prick mother****er"? Everyone you hate has ended up on this magical hate list of yours and they all have the same boring labels that say you don't like them. I frankly don't give half a damn if I end up on that list, and I feel bad for people like my father who naïvely made investments with you that you used to try and screw them over with. I hate you.