Want to know why I am the way I am? Look below.
You’re laughing. Please stop.
Who gave this to me? My brother. My lovely, wonderful, older brother. He’s funny isn’t he?
Now you can stop asking yourself why I’m just a little not right. Now you know. It’s his fault.
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H.Peter
February 4th, 2009 at 4:28 pm
Your brother has a special sense of humor….ehm, I like it