FAMILY?
FUCK YOU. I don’t even fucking think so. You jerk me around and tell me that I can keep the house if I find roommates, a job, and clean the fuck out of the house. I do what you say, and then you turn around and decide to sell the house anyway? I spend countless nights on my laptop, putting in job apps and searching for roommates, and on top of it put up with EVERYBODY’S shit, clean up after my LAZY brothers, CLEAN THE FUCK out of the house, hauling shit out to the street and Goodwill only for YOU to fuck with my head and make me do all the fucking work just to sell it. YOU piece of shit. Don’t you dare call yourself my family. I’m DONE.
