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Well, I'm starting off with another apology, this is a bad trend.  I told you that words are written to be read, but I'm writing this for me.  Maybe people don't listen to me because I contradict myself so much.  Anyway, I think I can already feel this helping, I'm laughing, dancing, living and it's wonderful.  So I'm going full steam ahead.  I told you about my house and school, now it's time for my family.  I am the baby of three kids.  I have two older brothers, I'll call them G and E, for Good and Evil.  Hey, I said I was writing this I didn't say I would be creative about it.  My mother and father split when I was three and my father is now a dangerously fragile sanctuary for me.  Back to my brothers, G is an introvert and I highly suspect it's due to how we all grew up.  E, well to say the least he has problems.  He does whatever he wants and I highly doubt that he has a conscious or compasion.  Also, he lies compulsively and for no reason.  I hate lying, if you can back it up with a good reason, a really good one fine, but lying to lie is something that I cannot bring myself to forgive.  Going along with the no compassion thing, he liked to fight.  He liked to fight alot, and he didn't fight clean.  Often I would find myself thrust into a fight with a guy sixty pounds heavier than me, the thing is I won.  I don't know if I was determined or good really does triumph over evil, but the challenges came less often when he realized he would most likely loose.  I can't wait for the day sombody throws his lying evil butt in jail, I really can't.  Some days it was me and E against the world, at least it seems that way.  I wish we were still that close, but everything changed when I left.  Most times that's a good thing.