Oh, now you wanna be a little bitch, Father? I always get snippy when you fucking nag about recycling the papers, so deal with the piddles of newsprint I put out this week, bitch. So you're just anticipating my enmity for you when I stand around and even extend my hand for the rag to wipe down the table when you just fucking do it yourself? Even Mother noticed I wanted to help, but you were like "No!" like a baby.

Fuck you. God, how much I fucking hate you. ...