Dads: DON'T TOUCH MY FOOD!!!
ᴰᵃᵈˢ: ᴰᴼᴺ'ᵀ ᵀᴼᵁᶜᴴ ᴹʸ ᶠᴼᴼᴰ!!!
Here's one thing you need to know about me: I don't share food.
If I'm hungry enough, I better not see another hand reaching for my food.
Now, my Dad notices my tray of bagel bites and goes:
"Niiice, thank you."
Uh, thank you? I made these for ME, not you.
He takes one...
I was THIS close to swatting his hand away
Another one...
I was giving his hand 'the eye'
Another one...
He takes one more, I'll cut his hand off
Another one...
*mentally brings out a chainsaw*
I get it. You're hungry.
BUT MAKE YOUR OWN!
DO NOT, I REPEAT, DO NOT, UNLESS YOU WANT YOUR HAND CHOPPED OFF, STEAL, NOT JUST ONE, BUT FOUR OF MY BAGEL BITES!!!
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