Wow, fuck you, bro. Fuck you up the ass

Mom asks me to get ginger ale for my bro because he’s been sick, but because I decided to go to Walmart to get it, he throws a shit fit and claims we don’t love him.

Like, Jesus fuck, bro, you whine and cry begging me to get you ice cream and fast food and all this shit and you go and do this because of one decision?

Fuck you!

I’m just genuinely upset and hurt at this.

Cool, he can get his own shit then

He really should. Shit.