Ok you tell me to make pudding, ok I’ll do it after I’m done with dishes. Not even a minute goes by and I’m starting the pudding. AND YOUR FATASS STARTS TO TAKE IT OVER. THE MILK THE SHAKING. BITCH I CANT EVEN GRAB A FUCK SPOON TO GET THE REST OUT WITH OUT YOU SNATCHING IT. OH MY THIS IS WHY I DONT WANT TO EVER COOK OR DO ANYTHING THAT ONLY MEEDS ONE PERSON. ITS BECAUSE YOU TAKE IT OVER. When you take shit over I’m just going to leave. Then clean up YOUR MESS cuz it is definitely not mine. FATASS.