{∅, {∅}, {∅, {∅}}} : Rage Against the Meat Grinder

We do not choose to be born.  We do not choose our parents.

What do these facts imply?

Well, when one finds oneself with a dependent parent who continues to wish to control one's opinions, when there is bickering as though married, I have to remind myself of this, that I never chose to be born, and I am not obligated to "like" anyone.

I'm sick of sparing people's feelings and wish to unleash raw knowledge. 

Gosh, golly, gee
Here I go again,
Stinging the bee