29 12 / 2012

What really happened: When I’m at my relative’s house, I try to be as cordial and helpful as possible. Sometimes this is taken for granted. “Oh I’m sorry I didn’t cut up 12 more onions for your pasta sauce. I think 9 is enough.”
What I’d rather do: Middle fingers to the sky, mic-drop the giant knife I’m wielding, and hop the next flight home.

What really happened: When I’m at my relative’s house, I try to be as cordial and helpful as possible. Sometimes this is taken for granted. “Oh I’m sorry I didn’t cut up 12 more onions for your pasta sauce. I think 9 is enough.”

What I’d rather do: Middle fingers to the sky, mic-drop the giant knife I’m wielding, and hop the next flight home.

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