What the Shit?!!!

So sunday. holy day. I get waken up by my mom.
"do you wanna go to church?" I was sleeping till she woke me up.
This is two days in a row now wth. LET ME SLEEEEEEEEP
anyways mass was long...as always. Got home.
My agenda for the day was check out urban outfitters to see if the larger size looks better and more comfortable cause my small is really tight.
Anyways got home and mom asks me to text peter to go to the movies with some of my relative. Im like -what the- "why don't you just ask him yourself"
she replies "cause he doesn't respond to me"
me: -____- Why the HELL am I the fucken messenger. I don't wanna be bothered by this crap so why is it always like this.

here's the case, mom wants to watch movies with my aunt and niece. Peter works at the theater. Why the hell does she go through me to get to him. if you texted him and he doesn't respond? that means he doesn't wannna respond cause he's working, or just straight up don't wanna respond. The point is THERE IS NO JOE in the middle of this conversation. I DON'T WANNA BE THE FUCKEN MIDDLE MESSENGER. if you they wanna discuss something find a way to talk to each other without involving me. What pissed me off even more was... hahah fucken peter called me and he always has to have the last say said something like
"if you don't want to be in the middle of this, don't respond to mom. I dont even know why you're fucken pissed. If I don't respond, thats cause Im fucken working. If you're so stupid (i think thats what he said) I'll come home and kick the shit out of you"

I was actually laughing when I heard his voicemail. its so freaken retarded, both him and the voicemail. just so freaken retarded. think about the advice he gave to me. he said that I should just ignore my mom's request. wtf. if I ignore it then she's just gonna question me "Oh did you ask peter, did you?" wtf then huh? freaken retarded. I wasn't even supposed to be part of this FUCKEN conversation. I have no connection with the theater. so go to him, not me and if you guys have a problem I'll be glad to knock you out right now. The Fuck is this?! I really try to be kind, nice and humble but maaaan what is this?! how the hell am I supposed to be kind, nice and humble when some shit face breathes down my neck for something I wasn't even supposed to be part of. Im telling you the, the level of stupidity really rose since Peter was born. That Fucker could go die and I wouldn't even shed a fucken tear.