I hate the kind of people that get my stuff without permission because it's stealing. Like what the hell, those kind of people has their hands manipulating them for their own good or what. It pisses me off that it's my own belongings and they will take it away. It makes me feel to rip their hair off their skulls.
Care less how I get mad. But I'm not nice.
My sister always, always get my stuff without me looking or without permission and it pisses the hell of me. I would randomly see my medication been opened or my pens lying on the couch.
But then, it's just me, her and my mom in the house and it's really impossible for non-living things to literally just walk their way to the couch. And it's not mom, because the last time I checked - she's at her friend's house talking about mangoes or something.
Mangoes, guys.
And I'm just blinking with 'how-the-heck-did-it-even-get-here' thingy and I'll give the darkest glare of the century to my sister and be cold to everyone the next.
Because I told you, I'm not that nice.
