Author Topic: Is this bullstuff?  (Read 1642 times)

My dad expects me to rebag the garbage in the back of the truck thats been ripped the shreds. there is about 30 bags in it or something and theres a forgetton of yellow jackets and wasps and stuff in it. the bugs crawling around it are unidentifyable. i have like no bee spray if that even exists and i have to go out there in 100 loving degree weather with a jacket to decrease the chances of getting stung. so if i go out there ill probablt overheat and get stung a ton of loving times and get nothing accomplished.

would it be reasonable if i told him forget no? he wants me to do it alone wtf

Wow.

That's just wrong.


inb4fliesswarmthearea

Your father is a pusillanimous individual.


Ask if you can do it another day

Why does your dad carry garbage in his truck in the first place?

It's okay.  Ima doctor.


Ask if you can do it another day
And get some bug spray products.

Why does your dad carry garbage in his truck in the first place?
garbage man doesnt exist here. we carry it in the back of our truck. they put off going to the dump until its a loving disaster then they make me do it.

supposedly this is to get me out of punishment and let me go places but forget this, its complete bullstuff. bees make me want to curl up and scream like a little girl

garbage man doesnt exist here. we carry it in the back of our truck. they put off going to the dump until its a loving disaster then they make me do it.

supposedly this is to get me out of punishment and let me go places but forget this, its complete bullstuff. bees make me want to curl up and scream like a little girl
Ask if you can do it another day
also, do it on a day you expect to be cooler.(not as hot)

also, do it on a day you expect to be cooler.(not as hot)
tennessee > cool > summer
nope

i have to do it today before 3pm

hnnnng forget this ill just let my dad yell at me and sneak off when he goes to work because my mom doesnt give a forget

I remember me and a friend had to take out a single garbage bag that weighed more than both of us combined.

It ripped.

So we broke a chair in half and used the part that you rest your back on as a little sled, and we stuck it under and carried it like a stretcher to the dumpster.

We found a very amusing easter card for 1SG in the trash :cookieMonster:

imagine spraying ant poison and running for your life while 5 of these motherforgeters come at you