“It sounds like an absolutely shitty thing to do. You shouldn’t be proud of that.” “I was drinking.” “So that gives you the right to be an absolute monster to everyone around you? I had no idea that was how alcohol worked. My bad.” He’s silent. “If you ever did something like that with my gear, I wouldn’t talk to you ever again. You just make problems for people. It sounds like you’re making problems for people right now, too. You’re blaming your current situation on your brother and his wife, but I don’t see you getting a place of your own.” I gesture at him, sprawled on my floor.
