oh brother.

brothers are great because they always know the directions to places in the city. they are also great because they never get mad when i show up late.

i love my brothers eventhough we always end up watching weird science fiction/action movies like "chronicles of riddick"!?!??!!

when one of them is hurting, the rest of them talk shit about the biatch for 20 seconds and then stay silent showing strong support. there is not a single cell of blood that ties us together. but there isn't a doubt in my mind that we are related.

i hope that we grow old together. after all i need brothers like that to watch my back in the retirement home.