I have a younger brother...he's 18, I'm 20, soon to be 21...and we get along most of the time. My fam lives about five hours from where I'm at, but we talk all the time. I talk to my bro usually about once a week. He's going to be the musical at his hs coming up, and I'm going up to see it. My brother knows that I love him. Last year he had a brain tumor removed in a four-hour surgery. That made me realize how much I do really love the little shit. And he loves me because I send him pornography.
I'm a good sister. I used to beat up people who bullied my brother (he has a larger than average head). I once climbed over the bus seats to punch someone. I was feisty. I did plenty of bad things too though--I accidentally hit my brother in the head with a baseball bat and split the skin on his forehead all the way to the bone. But we had a fun childhood, and I'm looking forward to his development as an adult
