I have a loud, fat brother at the age of 11. Immature, plays M rated games because HE BEGGED TOO HARD, and is more of a b**** rather than a b*****d. Likes to show off, even when no one's around. Uses things without permission, takes my stuff, is annoying, lazy, doesn't do any decent housework; all he does is play, play, and watch TV, is currently registering on PlayOnline so he can play FFXI WHICH I PAYED FOR, and is bothering me to DEATH. Plus he's eating away all the foods we bought like a disease on a weak, sleepless kid.
I hate. This boy.
I want to choke him, nail him on a wall, burn him to a crisp, destroy, disintergrate, dry him, fork his eyes, cut out his intestines and sell it at Soho. BADLY.
TO BELIEVE I WAS KIND TO HIM FFFFFFFFF. And the worst thing is, my mom won't do anything. Not one, lousy thing about the piece of **** lying around the floor.
You won't believe how much this s***ling talks. He can't shut up for a well 20 minutes with me hanging around, doing my own business. I'm just about 3/4 there to grow wings on my back and go HADOKEN on him, with a tie that defies physics. He doesn't deserve to live. He's a tainted curse with a solid form living with us. One time he went to a sleepover, and mom and I were in perfect peace, in our own sanctuary. I was only able to relax one time. ONE. TIME.
Anyways, do you have siblings? Do you hate them? Do you love them?
Tell me I'm not the only one with this stupid brat.
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