I blew up on him and he left again. I’m fine with it. I got .. (OnlyFans)

I blew up on him and he left again. I’m fine with it. I got tired of him giving me advice or more tasks to do whenever I ask for help. I don’t need a loser who isn’t smart enough to give me some peace and help around here. As if piling up more stuff for me to do is somehow helpful to me. I threw out his dinner. If he can’t appreciate it, I don’t want him to have it and I’m irritated that he’s making me serve him over cooked and cold food and this is how I’m supposed to be remembered. Go back to eating fast food every day by yourself.