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Monday, March 31, 2014


My brother is being a dick, I fucking insecure about my weight and shit and he keeps calling me fat or making fat jokes. I mean can you grow the fuck up. You can make fun of any thing else but my weight, because it's the most sensitive to me. And I get angry or like hurt more easily ah. He kept saying it just now, which got me so annoyed. I feel crazy I want to kill him like seriously. He always makes hamster jokes also. I always kept hamsters in the past and he would make jokes about them dying and shit. And when they died and I cried like mad, he would "comfort" me. Then a few months later starts making jokes about the dead hamster. This is seriously one of those days I feel super super boil-ish inside and I may do things that I don't mean. But for what he has said or done, FUQ U. You deserve it cunt