I blame this on you, every single second of it. My brother wants to kill himself, so you tell him that you're always here for him and blah blah blah. Then when he calls on you to talk, you ignore your phone because you're riding some asshole's cock. I hope you get AIDS. How much would it have hurt you to call my brother back?? What if he had done it? What if he had killed himself?? I'd be lost. He's one of the few people in this world that I can truely trust... and you don't give a damn about him.
Go eat a twinkie you dumb bitch, and leave my brother the fuck alone. I hate you.