you're shit and you come from shit

i feel like i'm taking up for a brother, and i just can't stop. you have your mother call to say that if he does anything to your stuff that he has to answer to her!? ain't that a little like answering to a dung beetle?? don't you know that he's soft-hearted and way too nice?? if it were up to him, your ass would still be living here. one of the best things he's done as of late was to move in with us. he would never do anything to your stuff, as much as i keep telling him that he should. (see, he can think for himself!?)

you keep proving your unworthiness, don't you? you guess you don't deserve to be loved? you're absolutely right on that one.

i bet you stop threatening suicide now that you don't have anyone listening.

eat shit. you don't have far to go to get it.