Next time he comes comes around kick the stuff out of him
I will. My scrawniness doesn't matter anymore. The only thing that matters to me now is how well I swing a hammer.
I hate being an edgy forget, but I am too furious to loving care.
Get as many friends as you can(if you have any) and gang up on him
try to spook him into giving your stuff back
As loving stupid as my brother is, he was smart enough to run away to whatever cave he lives in.
I'm not as furious as I should be, though. My brother has a history of doing this stuff. For example, when I was 7, he took my first PSP. Then, when I got another one, he stole that one too. That was back when we weren't on a fixed income, though.