To better under stand why I'm in such a haha mood you have to have the back story.
So my younger brother is like a mini hulk. I shit you not since this kid hit puberty he's just been "ripped." In fact he's so muscular people often think he's the older one. Its been annoying as shit pretty much all my life. Can you imagine? My parents always called me the skinny one and him the tough one.
So you can imagine how annoying it is to have people telling you how much stronger your younger brother is than you and all that blah. Anyway.
Its not that he's a big dude, cause I am taller, its just he's a stout mofo! He's always been tough and all that awesome manly stuff.
And well being a dude with a younger brother who can whip your ass isnt good for one's self esteem. We never really fight alot. And it rarely, very very rarely gets physical. But the few times it has he's put a good ass kick'n on me.
And I lie not! Its mostly because of this I work out three days a week. <.<
Well it just came to my attention that him and my parents have had alot of arguments lately. And he's just been acting a little more like an ass every day, seemingly. I also found out that he cussed my Mom out, now my Dad already knocked his ass to the ground over this. But it still annoys me, because not even I cuss at my Mom. Its just a rule.
Well I come in tonight, and he's being his assy self. I walk through his room (the only way to get to mine) and he tells me I need to be "fucking quite. "
Well I just give him the WTF look and continue onto my room. I come out later and he starts getting on my case again, and dude I'm just going to take a piss.
Well I kindly tell him too chill the fuck out and stop getting on everyone's case and he decides he's gonna tell me that I cant do shit about it. Oh really?
Well he gets up in my face. (Fun part) So again I tell him to chill and he decides he's gonna get physical and chest bump me. (Its weird.)
I told him I'd kick his ass he says his shit and hits me. But guess what motherfucker? He's not the badass he thought he was, or was.(?)
He hits me in the side of the head, I'm guess'n he was aim'n for my face? Well he hits me in the ear area and I respond by grabbing him by the throat and slamming his ass into the door frame then into the piano. He knee'd me in the hip trying to do some weird kinda ninja thing and I bitch slapped him to the ground. Yea!... Bitch SLAP!
Well I let him get up because I thought we were done. But he punches me in the chest and I immediately crack him in the face! With my fist... and he goes back down. I walk out because I was really done this time, and I still had to piss.
He's not saying shit to me now.
So it feels good to know that even though he's a stout a-hole, I can still put an ass woop'n on him.
I'm not trying to be an ass or anything. I dont really like fighting with family, especially since my dad's always been so family is everything.
So yea. Feels good.

















