My brother is standing here, eating a chocolate muffin, and asking me why I don't write about him. So I will. Go away, brother!
My brother is a few years younger than I, and he is a really typical brother. He's messy, and scruffy, and annoying. He has been known to not have stains all down his shirt, but I think that was a rumor. He really, really loves animals, especially baby animals, fish, puppies, horses, and my goodness he loves birds and ants. If you step on an ant he will hardly talk to you, which is hard for him, because he is an epic chatterbox. People tell me I don't talk enough/loud enough, and then they tell him to be quiet for a minute. He adores playing video games, sports, and even writes stories of baseball players that are rather good. He laughs really easily, and is currently wending his way through Harry Potter and Percy Jackson and The Olympians. He enjoys grabbing my precious iPod whenever he can, which is not often.
I hope that's enough about him, he should be happily honored by this post. If he can read it with those chocolate-y crumbs all down his face.
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