Get the fuck out, now.

It's not cool when you stand behind me while I'm on the computer, playing loud games that sound like bowlingpinscollidingwithbowlingballs.
It's not cool when you stand there, when I already have a headache.
It's especially not cool because you made our brother NOT PLAY THAT SAME DAMN GAME because YOU had a headache.

You, my friend, are a hypocrite. 


AND I'M STARTING TO GET UPSET!


Just a little, so get the fuck out.
Now.

(No, seriously. I'm not even kidding. This is worse than having a mule kick your head out of spite periodically for three days straight.)