You chose to leave.
Own up to your goddamn responsibilities.
You wanted freedom and privacy, it always comes at a price.
You went along with it anyway, you didn't even ask for advice.
You had your idea of what it'd be like; paradise.How can you be so fucking incompetent?
You knew what freedom and privacy meant.
You're just a freeloader who doesn't want to fucking work.
You want to screw girls, eat out, play video games; you want to enjoy all the perks.You've been confronted and yet you still take pride in what you do.
You think you're so smart, you think you can do it all by yourself, but you wouldn't be able to, not if you didn't have mommy and daddy to turn to.
Honestly, what is wrong with you?
I used to think you were honest, kind, and knew the right thing to do.But you don't.
And as long as it's in your control, you won't.
Because you're lazy, not motivated, a good for nothing parasite.
Who thinks they deserve everything in sight.But of course, it isn't only you.
It's mommy and daddy too.
They're smart enough to know what's going on.
But oh, they just want to help their beloved son.Their beloved son, who talks shit behind their back.
Their beloved son who has never appreciated anything they've ever done.
Their beloved son, who expects everything and anything at the drop of a dime.
Their beloved son, who is nasty and will never positively contribute to society.All because he has mommy and daddy to pay for his shit.
He only has to bitch and moan a little bit and that's it.
But where and who would you be without mommy and daddy?
Would you still be living comfortably, would you still be so bratty?
You take advantage and I can't stand it.But why not take advantage of your parents?
Why not take anything seriously and expect to be treated like an adult?
Why not tell the people who try to help you to fuck off?
Why not be an asshole, who in truth deserves nothing, but has everything?For your sake, I pray that you awake.
I pray the reality punches you square in the face.
Because this paradise that you've been living in needs to stop.
You're getting older, you want something serious, but with your method, your plan will surely flop.Out here, in the real world, you earn things.
You're never handled anything.
So grow up and act like the adult you claim to be.
Beloved brother don't do this for me.
Do it for you, and you'll see.
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