Bratty growing macros that continue to insist that they’re not even that big.
Yeah, so you only come up to my chest? You’re just a shrimp.
I can’t even fit through these doorways, they really make these things too tiny.
You’re apartment is too damn cramped, maybe invest in somewhere that ain’t so puny, twerp.
The whole fuckin’ city fits in the shadow of my foot now? Well maybe.
Y’all are just.
Too.
Damn.
Small.~
Me: Babe... you literally stepped on me without noticing and I am now a pancake.
Bratty Macro: Are you actually saying I'm too heavy?! Augh! You're just too tiny and soft, get with the program!
