Hear me out please.
I came home from the movies today and noticed that the garage was unlocked, so I assumed my dad was out training on his bike. I walked inside and started playing minecraft. Then my younger sister (i have two sisters) yells from the other room,"Who ate all the crackers?!" I said that I have two packages over the course of two days, after asking my parents each time before eating them. She then started wailing about how she had none and I told her that that was her own fault and reiterated that I asked my parents before eating them. Then my smaller even younger sister walked in and my older sister whispered to her,"___ ate all the crackers." even though there was still one package left after I ate them. My (younger) sister then yelled,"What!" and started to complain. I then ran in and punched my younger sister in the back as she was running away from me and she tried to act tough saying,"Aww, is ___ angry? that didn't hurt." At which point I flat out yelled,"BITCH" in her face. I recognized that I was now way over then line and started to apologize when I heard footsteps racing down the stairs. My dad hadn't left and had heard me. I then freaked out because he could beat me through a wall if he wanted to. He then judged the situation on just what he heard me yell, and was infuriated at me. I thought I was going to get it when instead he took my computer and sent me to my room. That's where I've been folks. I'm pissed beyond belief right now.
TL;DR: Read it dammit.
