Living with you is worse than living with my mother ever was. If I wanted to be nagged all day everyday about everything I would just have stayed living at home. You’re not my mother. Stop telling me when I can come and go, how long I can stay out for, who I can go out with and who I can’t. Stop nagging me about picking up my clothes. Stop nagging me about taking out garbage and doing chores. Chores? Are you kidding me? I’m a grown man not a thirteen year old kid. In case you’ve forgotten let me remind you that you don’t work. The least you can do is show me a little respect for getting up and going out and working my ass off for your benefit. You should be happy to run around and pick up after me.
Hey wife you’re not my mother so stop demanding to know where I was and what I was doing everytime I come home five minutes late
VN:F [1.9.22_1171]Hey wife you're not my mother so stop demanding to know where I was and what I was doing everytime I come home five minutes late ,