Spencer asked:

“why were you all pissed?” in response to my previous post, and here is the answer:

Money, and my parents being assholes…
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Ok, I’ll give!
My little sister was pissed about money and we were both pissed about them being assholes. We had just found out that the only person who is going to be getting shit when they die is my older sister. That sent my little sister into overdrive (she was already pissed to begin with); it didn’t shock me, we all know my oldest sister is the favorite. But what pissed me off is when they started to gripe at me, when I didn’t say a damn thing about it. My little sister started to bitch them out, and they in turn started to bitch me out. I was like WTF! I was just sitting here watching my sister bitch you out, then your going to bitch me out. So I was getting pissed, so I decided to piss them right back off. By taking my little sister’s side; and us sharing a inside joke; “Hershey Kisses”. I don’t know if I should share the joke, but fuck it, I will.

According to my little sister, one night at my older sister’s house, she seen something my older sister’s bed. She asked, “What the fuck is that!”. My older sister said it was chocolate. My little sister told her to sniff it; My older sister refused; saying again it was chocolate, Hershey kisses to be exact. My little sister didn’t buy it and told her that it was Shit, and if it wasn’t she would sniff it. She still refused to smell it. Later we found out that her boyfriend boasted that he “stuck it up her ass… twice.” That same night, I just found this out after my little sister and older sister were fighting, so I told her to get back at her she should take a shit in tin foil and fold it up with toilet paper coming out the top and put it on her bed. Now every time someone mentions shit or chocolate we say “Hershey Kisses”.

So when my sister and parents were fighting, my sister said that her boyfriend wanted his stuff back, which included parts to her dryer. And I told her that they needed it to get out the Hershey kisses (knowing they would ask what that was about), and we both started to laugh while our parents looked at us in confusion. My little sister still being pissed off at my older sister, let them in on the joke when they asked. I about pissed my pants laughing when she exclaimed “He’s Been up there TWICE!... TWICE! MOM!”

But there you have it, they bitched me out for no reason besides me being in the room which pissed me off, and they’re giving my older sister all their shit which pissed off my little sister. I can understand why she is pissed off, because my older sister won’t give either of us anything, but I couldn’t care less even though it’s a shit load of money.

[Edit]
Oh, when my sister was griping after my parents started to gripe at me (which is the point i started to help out my sister's bitch fest) my sister told them that she was going to get a job and drop out of school. They told her that she coudn't get a job, and i butted in saying "She can too. Brandy [our oldest sister] has a job, Heather [my little sister] can get one too. She can work at Heresy’s; she can atleast tell the difference between Shit and Chocolate."