Ranting

What the title is.

The dragon is angry once again.

When she gets mad, she'd go "Why are you all so irritating?" Then she tells us off with what is it with us that irritates her. Hello? Do you think that you are not irritating? Do you know how much we have to put up with you?

For thousands of years, when you ask me to take a group picture of you and family, or you and friends, you see my photos and go, "Yer, I look fat. Take another angle!"

Then when I take another angle, you'd complain about your double chin. Please, please accept the fact that you are growing old and you skin is sagging. You also do not exercise (we tell you many times that you need to exercise), therefore your arms' fat are losing their grip.

I have many reasons why you are irritating, but you are my mom, I have no choice but to live with it. Sorry to burst your bubble, but I'm not perfect. And so is Dad. Will you stop ranting about how annoying Dad is? Do you know how much he has sacrificed for you, after what you did to him? He loves you no matter how ugly you can be when you're mad, so why can't you accept that he, too isn't perfect?