The fact that wizard law enforcement found a dude’s finger and immediately closed the investigation, declared him dead, and concluded that the only possible explanation for why they only found a finger was that he was killed so hard that the rest of him was obliterated kind of speaks volumes about why nobody followed up when the genocidal serial killer just vanished.
Apparently it’s my fault that I’m not okay with them letting a little child use my game system while I’m at work. They accessed Netflix on it and put a movie on for him on someone elses Netflix account. It was very obviously not their own Netflix account and they thought “whats the big deal” about it when I confronted them later. It turned into a huge “you have to compromise because that’s my tv you’re using, if it’s a problem take the playstation out.”
Why do I constantly feel like I’m the most mature one in this household? Talking to them is like talking to a child who’s defense for everything is the “taking my ball and going home so NO ONE CAN PLAY” defense.