Rants of an Otaku Fangirl

Siblings.

They break me. I have two older brothers. And what's sad is that I'm the goddamn youngest of the family.

Okay, so my mom specifically told my brother to buy food for us, when we got home, I was looking for my food and then--

Me: Hey, where's mah food?

Brother 2#: When I bought, I didn't even think about you.

Brother 1#: You can have some of mine.

Me: Thank you~

Brother 2#: What? Even that? That's too much, too much. (Brother 1# has two foods)

Me: But I also want that too

Brother 1#: pfft! No, this is mine, I ain't giving this to some bish

Harsh. I wanted to just snap right there. Seriously. I really wanted.

But sometimes, I win over them, like, when they beat me up, punch me or kick me(Yes they do that, like everyday of my life). I then go crazy, I laugh like a goddamn maniac and they run away like girls.

I also don't like it when, I'm typing down on my phone, talking to my friends, when suddenly, they knock it off my hand. Like, wtf?!

Siblings. Their jut the worst.