I am snappish still like telling me not to curse is a death penalty kind of snappish, guess what my mother has to do to defend the virtue of the brother. Delightful and after a thrilling explanation of why I am fat unhealthy and going to die, simply magic.
For the record unless it is work I am not going to stop swearing if only to underline the depth of my brother’s error. I have the right to say as I will what I will.
Until this is realized the fight will continue.
You have the right to be told to shut your god damned mouth too, you know.
On such pedantic issues, the discussions of rights have, quite literally, no place.
In fact, it’d be far better to assert that although your whining is asinine, your brother’s retardation is equally asinine, and your parents nagging is slightly less asinine as it’s been slowly but surely evolved into the people who still believe in a “civilized society.” They can’t NOT do it.
Also, the fight will probably be over the minute you find something else to be pissed off about.
Also, I maybe a social realist, but that doesn’t mean I don’t hurt inside…
It just means I enjoy it more.