In which I am played
Jun. 22nd, 2006 03:22 pmFather: You know, since John won't be able to do it for the next few months, you should start mowing the lawn.
Me: Uh, no.
John: Why not?
Me: Bitch, please. I'm not going to mow the lawn.
Father: ...yeah. You're probably not strong enough to push the mower, anyway.
Me: I AM TOO! ...wait, shit.
John: Ha! Too late, you agreed.
Father: You have to know how to challenge her.
Me: I hate you all.
Me: Uh, no.
John: Why not?
Me: Bitch, please. I'm not going to mow the lawn.
Father: ...yeah. You're probably not strong enough to push the mower, anyway.
Me: I AM TOO! ...wait, shit.
John: Ha! Too late, you agreed.
Father: You have to know how to challenge her.
Me: I hate you all.