Seems like today is another day of caring for a sick child and entertaining a bored one. Funny how siblings get into trouble together so well, but seem lost apart...
Weird... I once had a brother... he was such an opposite from me. He brooded on shit and was always playing "pity me, I'm sad" shit. I mean, I was depressed a lot, too, but I never let it get me down to the point where that was all people remembered me for. Seriously, he would keep his head down and mope about everything. We worked together at a couple of places, and people would eventually end up asking what was wrong with my brother. I would always shrug and just tell people that was just who he was.
One of my favorite stories about him involved this huge titted cheerleader who just wanted to have sex with no relationship since she was in college and didn't want to get tied down. My brother never did anything with her and moped about how she didn't want him. Dumb ass!
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