Mother, do you really have to talk so goddamn LOUD? No, I do not want to hear your phone conversation about athlete’s foot. I even have my door closed and music playing and I can still hear her!
Teal deer; I need soundproof walls.
Anti-complaint: I just finished my literary analysis paper.
Wow. I wish my mother talked about athlete's foot. Just the other week she bumped into my teenage sister and her friends on the bus and told them about her doctor surprising her with a vaginal probe, how they left the room for five minutes and left it in her, and if she should tip her doctor for fucking her.
I had already heard this story. She also told me the story of the day she discovered she has gray pubes twice. I could go on. But I really don't want to.
Teal deer; I need soundproof walls.
Anti-complaint: I just finished my literary analysis paper.
Hijack: So how was everyone's weekend?