i don't get it. you're the only pops that condemn me. you never compliment me, instead you insult me. you always compare me with my sister. why do you always look at my bad points instead of my good points? why is it that you always have to say something horrible about me? i'm disgusted by you. you aren't that smart. after all, like father, like son.
"you don't need a new phone. it's too intelligent for you. you can continue using your spare phone. you're not as smart as it, but you can catch up."
-quoted by my pops. 
     