I’m pretty sure i’m going crazy.
I’m so fucking sick of your shitty attitude. You are 32 fucking years old. Nobody owes you anything. You aren’t a King. My room is not your room. My food is not your food. Quit pouting and throwing a tantrums when you don’t get what you want. Get a job and pay for your own shit. Have some fucking respect. I’m done letting you walk all over me and mom.