Ok so my weird laughing all started when my brother and his group of FRICKEN BRATS HE CALLS FRIENDS (we’ll call them the gang) were tackling and beating me up in the parking lot of my moms working place( that’s what we call her job) and his friend’s parents were there too. Just to let you know that they were younger than me and knew jujitsu and were REALLY STRONG AND FAST except for my brother he just tagged along. So when I finally managed to get inside, I looked like a rat. Everyone asked me what was wrong and I just started crying and laughing. Like I was bawling and laughing. I was mad and sad and I don’t even know. My clothes were dirty. I was sweaty and itchy from the grass. AND MY MOM she was making it seem like it wasn’t a big deal. NO ONE MADE IT SEEM LIKE A BIG DEAL. Like i was ok in like 30 minutes but WTH dude I was traumatized. I’m just saying again that these kids were like eight. EIGHT. LIKE WTH. K ima stop typing bcause this is getting too long. K bai