My grandmother made it to 100 and it’s been a year of me wishing she would just f****** die already because rent prices are f****** stupid so I’m living with my mother and I’m stuck sleeping (or not sleeping) in the room adjacent to where my grandmother sleeps and she snores louder than a mother f****** chainsaw. I get extremely violent thoughts and consider spiking her stuff with Advil so her liver will fail and she’ll die faster. It;s been 100 f****** years she doesn’t even do anything anymore just die already. I hope I die before I make the people around me miserable pieces of s***,