The thread for flipping shits (and tables)

had to scream for about an hour today just to get my parents to make some sort of divider to prevent my stupid family from constantly intruding on my privacy (my workspace is in the downstairs living room which has no door, thus apparently affording entrance to anyone wishing to test my wrath.)

they just go on in, peek on my computer screen and go into hysterics when I minimize my window to maintain my fucking privacy