/cgl/ - Cosplay & EGL

>>7693360
>"Kinda, yeah. You love your stuff and this house more than you love me, and you don't respect me."
>she doesn't even deny that
>she raises her voice and continues
>"WELL, you KNOW, I work very hard to keep everything clean around here, nobody helps me (untrue), blah blah blah.."
>I tune her out because at this point I'm more than frustrated with everything
>she heads towards the space bags
>I tell her I already went through the space bags >she tears them down to the floor anyway
>'helping'
>tells me to pick them up
>fingers through boxes that I told her I already went through
>"HAVE YA LOOKED IN HERE ANON!"
>she's acting like a kid throwing a tantrum so I pitch my own
>"Just leave me the fuck alone. I didn't ask for your help."
>"OH, so THAT'S how it is eh?!"
>"You're being a bitch!"
>she storms off and goes inside to b8 my stepdad into this because I called her a bitch
>welp, my fault, I gave her the ammo
>I give up in the garage because I'm not finding the wigs and I feel emotionally drained from arguing
>the second I step into the house I see my mom screaming at my stepdad of what an ungrateful shit I've been that I don't appreciate her reorganizing
>she sees me and rampages over to me wide-eyed, still screaming, beet red, wiggling her finger in my face like I'm a 17 year old
>she's shorter than me so it's even less intimidating
>"IF YOU DON'T START TREATING ME WITH RESPECT ANON-"
>"Or what?"
>she doesn't even give an ultimatum and goes on to bitch more about my attitude
>lol.jpg
>me and my stepdad go back out to the garage to look again
>he's more calm but convinced by my mom that I'm solely to blame for starting her fit
>he fucks off because he can't find the blessed wigs either
>I keep searching long after the bitch has calmed the fuck down
>find the wigs buried underneath my electronics bin
>very obvious she put them there
>I look closer and notice she also space bagged my dildo
>"So that's where that thing went..."
>mfw