fuck my sister

fuck my sister!
sometimes i just hate her
so much
but deep inside i still love her
but i hate her currenly

shes always being such a little prick
its like anything anybody does it
a lways edns up in tears and shouts
its just like SHUT THE FUCK UP MAG!!!!!!!
not that big of a deal at all
she starts crying and yelling over
the smallest and stupedist things

shes always bringing up past events like
she lives in the past
but she doesnt
obviously
she lives inthe presnt
so come up with a better argument mag! shit!

also she is constanly threatning to blackmail me
about smoking weed
shes always like: you kno lucas, you have to be nicer to
me because i could tell mami and papi.
im like :but mag... this is like a rule of siblings: you dont tell on each others secrets
shes like: yah but still... i always do nice thing for you and you never do anything nice to me
your always mean to me and always just........ your a poop head

that is the most bullshit i have ever heard in my life!!!! she hardly does nice things for me and
i mostly do nice things for her
like giving piggyback rides all the time
i give up shit so that she doesnt start crying as always
etc. the list goes on

in the past her and i would invent things
or find things and such
whenever anyone in my family brings up
anything related to that thing
i usually found it or invented it
guess what??? my fucking sister!
she takes all the credit for the discovery
im like : mag... fuck no u didnt! i found/invented that
shes like: yah... i did. i remember

well u are retarded! i am older. i kno more
god i fucking hate her!!!
she pisses the shit out of me

she is always crying
sometimes (actually most of the time)
its really funny to watch her cry cuz she makes the funniest faces
but the most funny thing is that she is crying
about some dumbass bullshit
like this one time:
my dad had told her that she could cook
breakfast with him
in the morning
he started without her
sh comes downstairs
sees hat hes doing and starts to yell
it escalades to the point were shes crying
OVER COOKING BREAKFAST!!!!!!!!
really??? is it that big of a deal

i was downstairs before she got down and started her tantrum
i couldnt help myself
i laughed hella hard

she whips around

SHUT!!!!!UP!!!!!!
yelling at the top of her lungs




alright im done ranting
it was good to let that out