i fucking hate my brother. i really really hate him. i cant stand him. i dont know how i even put up with him. he is the most selfish inconsiderate mean person i know. and the worst part is that im related to him. i dont know how a person can be so evil and hateful to anyone. he is so immature and narcissic that i want to scream everytime i hear him talk. he is materialistic, and feels good about himself only when he knows he has expensive things. i hate how he announces every assumption he has about me to our family to get me in trouble when he is the one popping my moms sleeping pills in order to get attention. i hate how i get in trouble for the littlest things while he sits on his ass and gets away with calling me a bitch and a whore to my face all the time. i hate his 100 dollar abercrombie pants that are pre- ripped. i hate the fake grin he gives people that he thinks is so damn sexy. and i hate how girls fall for him when he steps all over them. i hate that he thinks hes so much better than me. i hate how my parents take his side no matter what for everything. i hate that i have to do more around the house because he does a bad job at everything- which is staged only so he doesnt have to do anything. i hate how he raises his voice when he wants something and then gets it because he intimidates people with his size. i hate that my parents dont do anything if he steals from me. "well, you need a better hiding spot."- thats all i get. i hate his morals his priorities and his lack of care. i fucking hate him. i really really do.