June 2011
13 posts
So Today
I am going to my broversssss house. As the days are passing I’m realizing more and more how much I am going to miss them when they leave. Although they aren’t my real brothers, they might as well be. They beat me up ALL the time, then turn around and spoil me. They are ALWAYS there having my back. It’s awfully strange how people who you never knew, who you never cared about at...
