So my brother (who has a habit of stealing food and lying about it) recently stole a fucking chocolate bunny that I had only recently opened. (Yes I did receive it originally on Easter. But I had recently eaten the tips of the ears.) as you can see it is no longer a chocolate bunny. It is a pile of cracked chocolate in a wrapper. He also stole a juicy drop pop from my room. And as he cannot have anything that has corn syrup in it, this candy caused him to be a bigger piece of shit than usual. (He’s and asshole towards me and often doesn’t want to go to sleep, corn syrup and things with corn in them worsens this.) I am pissed. He went INTO MY ROOM AND RUMMAGED THROUGH MY DRAWERS.
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