my mother keeps saying that I said “oh well” and “whatever” about putting meat to defrost instead of to boil. I FUCKING DID NOT, AND I FUCKING TOLD YOU THAT. OH MY FUCKING GOSH.
My mother’s been in the shittiest mood this week, and when she gets like this I don’t even want to live here anymore. I can’t tell her that either because she’s going to give me this big talk about running away and being ungrateful and shit. Are you kidding me? Do you think I want to leave? That I want to feel like this? FUCKING NO. I want you to just calm down and not twist my words.