by Desmond » Thu Jan 06, 2011 9:37 am
Dearest Mother and your annoying little friend whose Internet I am currently stealing:
Please, for the love of all things red and grey, stop razzing me about things that I do. I've been offline for eleven days- I really don't care for your "They gonna be good today! They all nice and quiet!" every five minutes during our meal. When I got my cell phone, I wanted to punch your lights out and curse you out every time I heard, "They got they nose in they new phone, they gonna be all good today, ain't they! Ain't they, Triple?" Most of all, I don't want to be harassed over things I don't care to talk about. Grades? The shot I got yesterday? My nonexistant love life? Off-topic! Don't bring it up unless you want to tick me off and set me into a slightly murderous rage... especially when I'm one levee away from wilderness... and no witnesses. -.-"
I'm somewhat self-sustaining in the fact that, given the right tools, I'll keep myself comfortable. I can work the space heater, thank you very much, I don't need to be asked if I'm cold. I got the Internet to work on my laptop once I don't really need fretting about how I'm going to get plugged in. Honestly... I'm not completely helpless, stop acting like I am! D:<