Really, really had enough. BIL is 27 and seems incapable of buying trackie bottoms that fit. But I'm not talking a bit of arse showing above the underwear, I'm talking NO underwear and about 80% of the total arse being on show. And when I tell him to put it away he just laughs and makes some flippant comment about having lost weight. NO, JUST KEEP YOUR ARSE AWAY FROM ME!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
And just so I can't be accused of AIBU by stealth, I should also add that he's been living with us for about five months now, regularly drinks all the booze, has broken my favourite mirror and made some random stains on the carpet in his room (and it's a rented house )
I've really really had enough. He's meant to be moving out but as yet nothing has happened.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.