My Brother's Birthday

So i went out to my bike today to see that i had broken a piece of my LED light. I was ticked. I mean how am i supposed to unlock my bike when i the valcanoes erupt covering the sun and we live in complete darkness. This reminds me of the dinosaurs which leads me to say, 'yes the dinosaurs died out because they couldn't unlock their bike'. Yeah i said it, but hey im at college i can say these things. But moving on form these trivial things like exstintion, its my brothers b-day today and well he deserves some literature.

John was born on September 24th, 1992, a little over a year from the most blessed day in the calendar. John was a good young pup, he never bit, never pooped on the carpet, never chased us around the house with this middle fingers, or drank pee from the toilet. We loved him. And well he isn't dead so im gunna just talk about him normally. I'm very proud of my little brother he's grown into a man. No not just because he grows better beards, is taller, and can kick my butt is sports, but because he's starting to realize there is more to life than just sitting around the house. It's called Joey's house..... no but really John im proud of you. Living with you for all those years was awesome and rob and tony just aren't the same because they talk before goin to bed instead of just falling asleep randomly in a weird position on their bed. Also they aren't as stinky, but hey you stink good man real good.

Anyways all im really tryin to say is im proud of you, proud to be your big brother, and i love and miss you. I hope i did a good job raising you, teaching you to plow the fields, and do a cross over. You're my brother.

Pic of the Day:

facial tissue to wipe your tears

Ping Pong: Tony 52 Pete 26 but i did skunk him today

Times i went to the marsh today: 1

p.s. "is it still cold?"