First off, my name is Whitney. I am 20 and I'm fat. I am the oldest girl in my family and kind of like a second mom to my little sisters. I have two brothers, one of which most people don't know about, and three little sisters.My oldest brother, Jason, 29, is very distant and I wish I could have really grown up with him. I hardly remember him, but I do remember him hurling me on his back and giving us bull rides. I miss him.My second oldest brother, Christopher, 23, is serving in the U.S. Army. I am so proud of him. He is based out in Fort Drum, New York and is married to his once high school sweetheart, Amanda Forton. He has an amazing stepson named Ethan, who is way adorable. I just recentely visited Chris at his home and had a good time, it wasn't the best time, but it was a neat experience and I finally got to meet all of his infamous friends.My little sister, Ariel, 16, is my bratty twin, except she's taller, skinnier, whiter, and her feet are twice my size. She is an incredible volleyball player and has finally learned how to use her heighth at an advantage.My littler sister, Emily, 10, is my little genius. She is a little smarty pants, but we love her because of it. She knows right from wrong and has never said a curse word in her entire life. When she was a little girl, Chris and I taught her how to growl like a dinosaur. It was cool.Then, the littlest sister, Victoria, 7. She is a she devil. Trust me, you don't ever want to know. But I guess since she is the baby of the family and someone I know spoils her rotten. She's a brat, but she gives the BEST HUGS EVER!!!Another interesting fact about me, I can make myself sick for an entire day by consuming an entire packet of CAPRI SUN. I love that stuff but it makes me sick to my stomach. Also, when you think I am flirting and I am really NOT flirting, I just like giggling. It's fun. Even Ben knows that.Benjamin, my fiance, is the sweetest person in the world. He really is, and sometimes he can be a poop stain. I love him though, with all my heart. He makes me laugh and I can't be mad at him for more than ten minutes, it just doesn't work that way. We are complete opposites and you can see that whether you see us together or if you are with us individually. And to be quite honest, he really is my better half. Somedays, I am the better half. Ha! Sometimes he says things when he shouldn't and then other times he says just the right thing that can keep me smiling for hours. This is why I know that I can spend the rest of my life with him. He's perfect, but not too perfect. Sometimes, he runs over to my house and walks right in and comes right up to me and kisses me and tells me he missed me that day. He runs over a lot. When we move in together, I wonder how fat he'll get. lol. I really have a lot more stuff to say about him, but if you ever ask anything, I'll tell you.Another interesting fact about me, I do not have a gall bladder. It is so gone. I have OCD, I do not freak when I break a nail, but the fact that it hasn't been filed down immidiately afterwards bug the crap out of me. I would rather have a farting contest than go on a girls night out. I hate girls... They totally suck and I would rather have guy friends. I love my guys... Martin, Javier, Isaac, Roy, and sometimes... Andrew, whom doesn't hate me anymore. I love these guys and they know how to have fun even during the worst times. When I got my gall bladder removed they came over and watched movies and tried their hardest not to make me laugh because it hurt too much, but when I finally could laugh without pain, they sure got me going. If you give them an item of any kind, they can find something fun and entertaining to do with it. Like, Bamboo sticks, Therapy ball, Spinning chairs, etc. You name it, they probably played with it in some time of their lives. I will finish this tomorrow.PS Do not worry, I saved my last ABOUT ME BLOG.
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