WHAT THE F***?!?

You were fucking home all fucking day long and I could give a shit if you did yard work, because like when I got here there was 2 guys plus my bro and my cuz so I know it did not take you long to do so and I fucking work today and yet you still fucking tell me to the dishes and I cannot refuse b/c I don't want to hear your fucking mouth running about how I never do shit around here when I am the only on who ever does anything, me and Corie. And Corie isn't really obligated to do anything because he's not theirs, he's mine. But how dare you assume it is my responsibilty to clean dishes that I don't even make. Fuck that shit!