Good grief...

Well, I must just be losing my mind. I refuse to acknowledge this being real life. Lil bro got arrested, and I'm still the bad kid. Still the needy one. I'm desperately looking for work, have rent due on the 1st and my parents can't help. Because they're buying him a MOTORCYCLE. >.> I don't even know how to respond. If I was to get a speeding ticket, they'd lose their minds. Why is the standard so low for him? Why am I constantly guilt tripped, and he's constantly supported?