My sister started screeching and when I politely asked her to stop ... didn't listen. So...

...I slammed this pencil with a ruler like 30+ times, broke it, dramatically dropped it on the table, took a picture of it, and left after slamming the door. That was very extra for being annoyed someone was screeching about sausages. RIP Ticonderoga pencil 2017, died so I could be sassy to my sister. (Ps. It was my younger sister because my older sister is cool and likes me and respects my existence and me not wanting to listen to screeching)