My brother is officially the biggest idiot and nerd alive, and yet he knows nothing about anything. He thinks every game that isn't broken is his, and that all the broken games are obviously mine. I put all my games back where they belong and somewhere AWAY from him, and he takes them, uses them, leaves them out, breaks them, then says I broke them and that the other one we have that works is his because he takes care of his stuff (My fucking ass he does.) He'll sit at the computer or on one of MY Systems for literally the entire day. 5 hours, 8 hours, 13 hours, doesn't matter. You can go upstairs or downstairs or anything and you'll most likely see him playing the same game for days on end. My brother is fat, self-centered, has no discipline, and thinks that Video Games are his life. He's failing the 5th Grade for christ sake, He's ruining his life and one day he's going to learn the insanely hard truth about life.

My brother is going to wind up on the streets as a dropout with no family or friends, and he's going to die unhappy. His fault, not mine.