Not-So-Sane Brothers.

Have I talked about my brother before on this blog? I think not! Let me tell you. He is just.....AsGBHUGBJSDNjdifosdngou. Yes. That. Blehh. Twenty years old and his greatest accomplishments have to do with playing Black Ops. (Mind you, it is a pretty fun game....mostly because of Nazi Zombies..)
Today I was bored with playing gamecube with my niece so i was like "Shucks. I have guitar hero for xbox. i'm sure my hombre wouldn't mind me playing MY game!"
Yes. I am aware that its his xbox, but i was playing my game on my account. No harm right? he wasn't even home.
BUT when he did get get home...
"I thought i told you you can't touch my xbox without my permission....>:(" he said.
he had some of his buddies over, and i had my bestie over. so he couldn't hurt me then. They just went outside to set fireworks or something. then i got a text saying along the line of
"you better not touch my xbox without my permission again..."
he's scary.
just the other day he was all sweet and like...making me pizza and giving me hugs.
i'm just glad i can go to college soon to leave him.
after christina and i were done with our song we went into my room and hid...in the dark and whispering.
Hurray for family issues!
<3 The (troubled) Bandie