Plot twist- What if you were walking down the street and a tree was walking to you about everything that's happening on the planet... what would you do?
my father complains about everything i do. i cant even go to the kitchen for a minute to get a glass of water without him yelling across the hall to tell me to go to sleep and to turn off the light because its too late when its only 10pm. im tired of him breathing down my neck. what should i do?