Listening to: fat lip
Feeling: busy
haha... bob... haha... i guess if you peoples want to know who i wrote that poem about its about me and my brother. we hate each other so much ever time we see each other we start fighting and then... punching. i'm the dead person. my brother is the asswhole who forgets about me. he thought i was 10 one time. he forgot my birthday quite a few times or just ruined it. When i was going to 7th grade he thought that i was going to 5th. my brother doesn't know me very well, even though i'm his sister he forgets that i exist sometimes. sad... thats why i hate him. he just thinks that he can blame everything on me and get away with it. with him out of the house its much quieter here. i haven't heard from my other brother in about 2 or 3 weeks so... yeah... i really don't care if he doesn't talk to me. he can be annoying too. god i hate it when they both start making fun of me. they're so immature. just to let you know the stupid ass brother is 23 his name is mac. my other brother is 24 his name is nick. we went to go see the huricaines. my brother nick was being so annoying and started laughing at me and i called him an asswhole (he doesn't really say words like that a lot unlike mac) he started pissing me off again and i puched him in the side (not to hard so he wouldn't complain about it)
your brother is evil
did i scar the shit out of u