So badly crom crying.

I hate my brothers with no fucking passion at all. I wonder if they know what love is.

A friend says "you're making to big of a deal they're your brothers" .... really, I'm making a big deal, let's recall shall we?

Do normal brothers call you a dumbass everyday?
Do normal brothers hit you everyday?
Do normal brothers talk to you like you're a retard?
Do normal brothers treat you like you don't know what you're doing 24/7?
Do normal brothers make fun of you and talk about you when you're not there?
Do normal brothers make you cry once every week for an entire summer?
Do normal brothers put you down by calling you names and saying you're worthless?
Do normal brothers want to know what you do every single minute of the day?
Do normal brothers look in your room constantly to see if you have a diary for them to share?
Do normal brothers always try to look for dirt about you so they can put it against you?
Do normal brothers constantly look over your shoulder to see the conversations you have that are PRIVATE?

They know about my chipmunk RP thing, they don't know it's roleplay but they know about the pictures and they've read my convos on MSN when I left the room for 1 FUCKING MINUTE!

Am I making a big deal? I don't think so.