You're so vain. -.-
I just had to sit through you taking photo after photo of yourself for 30 minutes. You're fourty, you're unemployed, you're lazy and self-obsessed. Give it up.
And you wonder why I hate you.
Just because we're family, doesn't mean I'm automatically in love with you. If you'd like me to like you, however, how about you stop being a cow and thinking about other people. I don't appreciate you relying on me for everything. I don't appreciate you bringing your boyfriend round every Saturday. I don't appreciate you talking about me behind my back. I might have my earphones in, but I think you can tell I'm not listening to music if you decided to pay attention to me. Mhm. I hear you.