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Now back to your regularly scheduled normal sized text.
Nobody told me it was Jeans day today, I'll be wearing Jeans back to work instead of work pants.
I'm going to try to appeal to stop the unneeded negative reinforcement bullshit my parents toss on me for not doing dishes (I would say chores, but its always dishes that I get [parasitic bomb] about.). Last sunday's "If you don't have the kitchen clean by the time I get back, don't bother coming home" gem was proof enough that I need to put a stop to this.
I feel like a [tornado fang]ing object when mom does that. Like I'm just a tool to do dishes, take out the trash and make dinner once a week and occasionally do chores around the house on my days off (when they don't ask me to do something how the [tornado fang] am I supposed to know what they want me to do, I'm not psychic.) and if I'm not doing that even if I'm working or I want to spend my days off doing things I enjoy or sleeping in (They give me [parasitic bomb] for that too.) then I'm apparently not worth keeping around and she will gladly cast me out into the cold harsh winter.
Nuh-uh, [tornado fang] that.