You know what? I can't take it. My Aunt Rachael annoys me in every meaning of the word. Why? I don't know, she can be talking to me, kidding around, I'm annoyed; she can talk to me, I'm annoyed. She can be playing the computer, I'm annoying, she can be chewing, I'm annoyed. The way she chews, the way she does things, when she has her days off, when
(
Read more... )