So first.. Your dog eats a birthday cake my mom made me by hand and brought 2 hours to me,and you don't apologize,then the same fucking dog gets in our room and tears up the trash can and leaves a huge mess ALL OVER THE FUCKING PLACE,and you don't apologize .. THEN You come in here with your hands on your hips expecting me to jump when you say absolutely nothing,like I am fucking psychic and know you need the desk I am using and turn off my computer with out asking making me lose a letter I was working on for the past week,then try and threaten to sell my computer when I tell you not to touch it? Ha,okay.
What am I? 12? Nice try though.
This is about a women who is well over 50 years old. My mother in law everybody! Welcome to my family. -hangs head in shame-