Why does my sister gets to eat nice stuff while i always have to eat stuff that i borderline dislike?
Like, no mom, just because I'm not as picky and barely complains even when eating stuff i don't really like doesn't mean that I didn't want the leftover meatballs
I'm just really sick of it, I wanted those fucking meatballs, they were LITERALLY supposed to be for me, but my sister gets to eat them while i have to eat ravioli, which if you're interested, is not a food i particularly enjoy (understand, i don't like ravioli but will eat it if that's all there is on my plate)
I should not be crying over fucking meatballs yet here I am
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Rastgeledon't ask i post random infos and vents here so tw cause some chapters (especially the few first ones) contain mentions of suicide cause i was NOT OKAY in 2020
