So Girl1 has apparently been on holiday the last ten days. And the thing is, I barely use the kitchen. I don't keep anything in the cupboards because it disappears. I only put whatever absolutely has to be refrigerated in the fridge. I microwave or eat cold pretty much everything when I'm home. When I *do* use the kitchen, I clean up after myself immediately. And yeah, you know what? Part of the reason I rarely use it is because it is pretty sketchy in terms of cleanliness, and the way it's set up, there are places it would just be impossible to clean. Plus, I really can't be bothered to cook much, especially when it's just for me.
Thing is, the three guys have gotten used to her mommying it and cleaning up after everyone, which, sorry, I'm not going to do. I didn't take out the garbage because *I* didn't put anything in it! (Also, the key to the bin outside was missing for a few days, ugh.) And she just left a note on the counter complaining and singling out *me* for not having cleaned. Well fuck you, sweetheart, everyone else here is more than old enough to do for themselves. I'm not picking up the fucking slack that you created just because I have tits.
I am waiting until I am somewhat calmer before I respond to her. Which may not be until tomorrow. Fortunately, my Internet is working properly now, so I can access youtube. Since I cannot now focus on ANY of the written things I am supposed to be working on. Thanks, bitch.
Thing is, the three guys have gotten used to her mommying it and cleaning up after everyone, which, sorry, I'm not going to do. I didn't take out the garbage because *I* didn't put anything in it! (Also, the key to the bin outside was missing for a few days, ugh.) And she just left a note on the counter complaining and singling out *me* for not having cleaned. Well fuck you, sweetheart, everyone else here is more than old enough to do for themselves. I'm not picking up the fucking slack that you created just because I have tits.
I am waiting until I am somewhat calmer before I respond to her. Which may not be until tomorrow. Fortunately, my Internet is working properly now, so I can access youtube. Since I cannot now focus on ANY of the written things I am supposed to be working on. Thanks, bitch.
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