My brother's latest GF is another slampig with a smile

My brother is over 30. He broke up with his long-time GF. They have kids, and went through a custody battle; he has secondary. I had a number of long talks with him, because his money got raped and because his ex is straight Trailer Park for the rest of her life and their kids will pay for it, and there's nothing he can do to fully counter all the damage she will do, and has already, done to them.

He went through the usual phase that guys go through when there's a custody battle and their whore GF / wife ends up with the kids and all of his money, that he knows is just going to go to shoes, clothes, and pot for her, as opposed to shoes, clothes, quality food and dental care for their children... i.e. a suicidal one. So I helped him... despite how fucking miserable it made me to be part of his and his pus-ridden ex's idiotic bullshit, and all the time it shaved off my life.

So eventually his ex got all his money, and then even more money (again, courtesy of the state via taking it at gun point from tax payers), and then all kinds of other rewards for I guess cheating on her 10-plus year boyfriend with bottom-feeding trailer trash, and guaranteeing perpetual lifelong failure for her helpless, innocent children.

Since then he's been living at our parents' place and has had a couple of GFs. My dad doesn't like (either) of these entities being here, and my mom submits to my brother's every desire and manipulation for complex psychological / familial reasons of which I will not get into here.

So he has these slampigs here, usually for a couple months, acts like he's in love with all of them (each new one more so than the last... ironically... ), and they use our house like it's theirs (showers, partake in our dinners, eventually walk in and out and around our house like it's theirs, etc.) because my brother makes them feel like they have permission whilst at the same time my parents won't say anything to these whores because they're such fucking pussies. Very few parents are the kind that would tolerate this pompous, self-indulgent bullshit.

But of course she's nice... REALLY nice, so I guess that makes everything okay? They're always nice. The worst kind of slampigs are always the ones who smile endlessly and have a very girly demeanor. These are the females who have marbles for brains and whose sole purpose in life is to fuck as much as possible before they become impotent.

She uses mine (if it's anyone's here it's mine) shower and leaves her stuff in there. Guess what, you soulless, spoiled, fucking, ****... I don't want to have to touch your bathroom bullshit -- you don't belong here in the first place. I already have to deal with my brother's, who for some reason even to this day is incapable of not slinging toothpaste, shaving cream, hair trimmings and water all over the place every time he goes in to take a shower, and leaving it there.

And then I have to listen to ambient noises of his bed rocking while they're fucking. Hm, I kind of want to go to sleep. I know your life is a fucking perfect breeze every single second of every single day of your pampered, overly-privileged existence, but mine's not.

And when they're done it's often not even 30 minutes later and she's downstairs engaged in smalltalk with my mother of all people, in her I'm-a-cute-little-innocent-girl voice, with her forced laughing and everything else. Can you say disgusting, awkward, oversocialized, mindless slut? How disconnected do you have to be to be able to whore yourself out with a man 10 years your senior who has 2 kids, in his room which also has his kids' beds and their stuff in it, in his parents' house, and minutes later have a chat with his parents in the other room as if this situation is even approaching reasonable?

I don't care how nice someone is. Niceness is acquired behavior, being cautious and acting sensibly (like telling my brother that you're not comfortable "living here," all things considered, and that that would be disrespectful to his family members, namely your parents (they don't want them here, but like I said before they won't put their foot down), is not -- it's just a decent, moral, considerate person, rather than a fucking whore who's just gonna get used up and tossed in the trash whether it takes a month, year or a decade... it's going to happen... slut. Now go clean out your vagina.

 

she does that in your shower....

 

Doesn't matter when your jizz-encrusted fingernails are up there again before the day is out.

 

Your brother obviously shouldn't be bringing girls home to 'live' when your parents aren't okay with it. However, it is there home, so it's there choice if someone comes/goes. Unfortunately, the place doesn't belong to you (nor does the shower). It belongs to your parents. Talk to them, but if they don't do anything, then you can move out and make your own rules.

That's it if you're living with the 'rents.

 

stigmerica i know who you and your family really are.
your dad's name is ward. your mom's name is june. your brother's name is wally; and your real name is beaver.

ever seen the old family sitcome 'married with children?'
your bud and, your brother sounds like kelly.
kelly always brought home "slampig" boyfriends all the time.

family can really super suck sometimes!

i am truely sorry, your in such a shitty point at this time in your life. been there and been through that in my life too... IT ANI'T NO FUN AT ALL!

 

My brother does the whole "I'm so in love with this girl she must live with the family and you must all adore her" thing with girls he's clearly only casual about really. But he's an adult too, like yours. So I wouldn't write the amount you did about it. It's his choice and it's between him, your parents and these girls, no matter what you or I think about it.

You also sound more incredibly judgemental about these girls. It doesn't make you look very good. I get that they're bugging you. But that may be a reflection about the lack of other things in your life. I mean really, people can fuck whoever they like however they like as adults. It's up to your parents to stop it in their house if they want to. Otherwise, nothing you can do. When I lived at home it bugged me too. But I put up with it for as long as I wanted to, then moved out.

Your parents have the final say about who is in their house. Not telling them to go is allowing them to stay. Therefore if you don't like it, leave. Unless you're not old enough. In which case, you have to ride it out and try to build up your own life so it doesn't bother you so much. Stuff like this happens. Sometimes in life, you have to share your shower with people you don't like. It doesn't make them sluts or any of the other names given here. You have to learn that sometimes, you don't like people. Sometimes they come into your space uninvited and you have to put up with that. Sometimes people aren't as bad as you think.

 

spoken as a true brit woman, my lady fingermouse! :cheers2:

i guess this goes to show that, we over here in the colonies, still, at times, need our brit parents, to give our yankee asses, a kick or two at times!:biggrinjester: