nothing pisses me off more than when someone tells me that i’m lazy and that i don’t do anything. really mom? you mean to tell me that just because i’m downstairs in my room i don’t do anything? i work out constantly. i clean my room every fucking day. i do laundry. on top of everything my boyfriend hasn’t talked to me in 2 days, and when he does talk to me the conversation is always centered around him. i don’t need you telling me i’m lazy and rude and too sensitive, i love you but you really need to just shut the fuck up and leave me alone.