We had a "serious, sit down discussion", like you wanted. We made THE RULES. It's your house. I respect that, and while it is frustrating that I'm (your words, not mine) "A full grown adult" who has the same curfew as minors, I follow it because again, it's your house, your rules.
Here's the thing though. I'm in college. I have a hard lights out Sunday through Thursday. That, I'm afraid, DOESN"T WORK. Again, though, I'm forced to acquiesce. Friday and Saturday (it's in writing, so fuck you) I very clearly DO NOT HAVE A LIGHTS OUT. PERIOD. Why, then, do you come in after midnight and yell at me to "stop being a vampire?" Do you not understand what a vampire is? Because I assure you, I am not one.
Now that I've pointed that out to you, reasonably, articulately, etc. you've assumed a new tactic. "If I make him get up early enough he'll HAVE to go to bed when I want him to. To that, I have this to say: Grow up.
You don't control me anymore; I LET YOU make the rules. I COULD move out, but my quality of life would (I know, sounds crazy) be shit, and it'd just be a whole new bucket of stresses.
So let me outline something for you. I follow your rules, I get yelled at and have to deal with the (usually hollow) threats. I DON'T follow your rules, I get yelled at and have to deal with the (usually hollow) threats, with a slew of insults thrown at me for good measure.
So I really don't see the difference. I'll just continue doing whatever the fuck I want because either way, I'm gonna get the same consequences. Feels good to get that outta my system.
Good Enough Movies: LEGEND (1985)
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