2010-12-04, 01:27 AM
Mom: *Something that makes no sense*
Me or my Brother: Uh, no, you see, *logical explanation with facts to back it up*
Mom: Well I'm the parent and you're the child, so I'm right. You're just not old enough to know yet.
Me or my Brother: But...
Mom: Why are you getting so aggravated!? Why can't you have a normal conversation ever.
Me or my brother: -_-
Dad: Hey Ross, give your stepmom a ride.
Me: Okay, where to?
Dad: What does it fucking matter?
Me: Uh, it doesn't really, I just--
Dad: *Rages hardcore*
Dad: Bush caused 9/11
Me: Well, I don't really know abo--
Dad: *Rages hardcore*
Still not as bad as the time my mom thought I didn't know what being in the closet meant (c'mon) or how I'm apparently I'm a whiny little immature peach if I disagree with or am not perfectly happy with whatever my dad says.
And they wonder why I don't talk to anyone when I come home from school...
Me or my Brother: Uh, no, you see, *logical explanation with facts to back it up*
Mom: Well I'm the parent and you're the child, so I'm right. You're just not old enough to know yet.
Me or my Brother: But...
Mom: Why are you getting so aggravated!? Why can't you have a normal conversation ever.
Me or my brother: -_-
Dad: Hey Ross, give your stepmom a ride.
Me: Okay, where to?
Dad: What does it fucking matter?
Me: Uh, it doesn't really, I just--
Dad: *Rages hardcore*
Dad: Bush caused 9/11
Me: Well, I don't really know abo--
Dad: *Rages hardcore*
Still not as bad as the time my mom thought I didn't know what being in the closet meant (c'mon) or how I'm apparently I'm a whiny little immature peach if I disagree with or am not perfectly happy with whatever my dad says.
And they wonder why I don't talk to anyone when I come home from school...

