Dear Mom,

I would like to petition every so politely, ever so insistently, that the boundaries of acceptance include the bedroom. I realize that negotiations for annexing more territory may take some time, so in order to speed up the process I intend to go on a hunger strike . . . well . . . maybe not.

Scratch the hunger strike.

I intend to stand here and yell until I get what I want.

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I KNOW YOU HEAR ME!!!!