game, set, match: burrito
Apr. 3rd, 2011 08:36 pmSaturday brunch did not happen this weekend due to [various and assorted nonsense], so we did pizza dinner tonight instead. Why I always let myself believe they'll be less ridiculous later in the day, I just don't know.
And then, of course, there was the continuation of the Angry Bird madness after Burrito left the table:
In conclusion, the 11 year old is the only mature adult out of all of us, and it's not even much of a surprise. The end!
Me: Ugh, this tomato sauce is killing me, I bit the inside of my cheek this morning.
My Mother: DON'T LOOK AT IT.
Me: What?
My Mother: The place you bit, don't look at it, or if you do look at it, don't be surprised if--
Me: Why would I look at it?
My Father: Who looks at that kind of thing? Do you look at it when you bite the inside of your mouth?
My Mother: Well, yeah, I mean, I can feel it, I can't help myself.
My Father: Never look inside your mouth. What are you, crazy?
Me: Okay, well, sometimes I think there's probably a good reason to--
My Father: No, no there's not, there is never a good reason to look inside your own mouth. It's like sushi--just go with it, do not look at what's inside. Unless you're you, I guess, because you're a freak and you like octopus--
Me: Octopus is delicious!
My Father: There are suckers on it.
My Mother: She can eat octopus if she wants.
My Father: We can't go by you, you look inside your own mouth! Only dentists should go there.
Me: Your intensity about this is kind of freaking me out, just so you know.
My Father: You should listen to your father, I know what I'm talking about, and--
Burrito: *BURP*
My Father: Don't burp at the dinner table, you know better than that.
Burrito: Seriously? You guys are talking about the insides of your mouths.
My Father: ....
Me: ....
My Mother: He's kind of got us there, guys.
And then, of course, there was the continuation of the Angry Bird madness after Burrito left the table:
My Mother: So, should I download it?
Me, referring to the conversation she interrupted: ...what, turkey tacos? How would you--
My Father: No, she means the birds.
Me: Oh my god, are we still on Angry Birds?
My Mother: It's all he's been talking about all day.
My Father: I got to the second part! In only a couple of days, that's good, right?
Me: I don't know, I stopped play it when I realized how much of my time it was eating.
My Father: The yellow ones explode when you hit them!
Me: You recognize that you sound like a four year old right now.
My Father: Fuck you, it took me like an hour to figure that out.
My Mother: So, should I download it?
My Father: YES
Me: NO
My Father: DON'T LISTEN TO HER IT'S AWESOME
Me: IT'S TOO LATE FOR HIM, SAVE YOURSELF
Burrito, from the other room: YOU GUYS, STOP YELLING, I'M TRYING TO WATCH A SHOW.
In conclusion, the 11 year old is the only mature adult out of all of us, and it's not even much of a surprise. The end!
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Date: 2011-04-04 12:46 am (UTC)I feel like I should make popcorn, crack open a nice cold Coke and enjoy the show! They are that addictive! Hopefully, not Angry Birds addictive. . .actually, even if they WERE I WOULD NOT CARE!
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Date: 2011-04-04 12:57 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-04-04 01:21 am (UTC)I want to know what your mother expects you to find in there. Like, an extra tooth? Bits of food you forgot you were storing for winter? An eye? Or does she just think you all have extremely poor dental hygiene? :P
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Date: 2011-04-04 01:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-04 01:43 am (UTC)I want to know what your mother was going to warn about that happens when you look inside your mouth. But your father's intensity is also freaking me out; I don't have the patience to brush and floss without wandering around my house but I still can't imagine never using the mirror.
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Date: 2011-04-04 01:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-04 02:04 am (UTC)tl;dr Lowly anon finds endless amusement in your family.
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Date: 2011-04-04 02:14 am (UTC)The moral of that story is: it's impossible to be panicked about one's possible tooth problems when one is sitting on the bathroom counter trying to figure out the best angle for one's head to be at so one might see one's rearmost molars. (I don't even know if I'm talking about myself anymore, or some hypothetical anonymous person. It's possible that I've had too much sugar today.)
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Date: 2011-04-04 02:19 am (UTC)It might be sad that that's the strongest emotional response I had to those stories, but seriously, I have not had a proper Italian meal in ages, oh my god, CAN IT BE EASTER WEEKEND YET
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Date: 2011-04-04 02:29 am (UTC)You family is so hilarious, it is outstanding. It reminds me of the ridiculousness of my family and it makes me miss them.
In other news: my dad is also addicted to Angry birds. It must be a father thing. I'm afraid to download it because I don't want to procrastinate on my work more than I already do
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Date: 2011-04-04 02:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-04 03:24 am (UTC)But really, this: "DON'T LOOK AT IT." and then this: "Never look inside your mouth." - those bits just kind of made my day. :D
Also, I've been wondering what the deal is with this "Angry Birds" thing, but I think I'll take your advice and steer clear.
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Date: 2011-04-04 03:36 am (UTC)Ah your family brings joy and amazement to all! Your mom is falling to the disease. ;__;
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Date: 2011-04-04 04:39 am (UTC)haha I love your family ~
and omg I bite the inside of my cheek all the time, I always have canker sores and it's painful as fuck and I blame the pain on the reason that I suck at brushing my teeth and thus have too many cavities.
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Date: 2011-04-04 05:33 am (UTC)... your farther is quite insane xD
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Date: 2011-04-04 06:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-04 08:11 pm (UTC)-EXCEPT PLEASE DON'T, I HAVE A STUPID NOSE ANYWAY I'M GONNA BE A NURSE SO WHAT DO I NEED A NOSE FOR IT'S EVEN GONNA BE BETTER THAT WAY I CAN'T SMELL ALL THE DIAPERS I'M GONNA BE CHANGING AND ALL THE OLD PEOPLE AND THE BABY PUKE AND YEAH SHUTTING UP NOW.
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Date: 2011-04-05 10:50 pm (UTC)Man, the worst my dad does is drool at waitresses and be rude to my mom. And everyone. >_>