Thursday, November 27, 2008

Little Tooth.

War all the time.
War. All the time.

Oh my lord.
Can you believe that it is my brother's birthday?
Do you know Nathan?
He is my little brother, and he has been a mystery to me for a long time.
But suddenly things have become different.

Suddenly he grew up.

I told T that I have pictures and memories of Nathan since he was born,
so a lot of the time I am looking at Fangs and I am in a time machine...

I sent him a present in the mail, but it did not arrive in time.
Still, it is alright because I am sure that he will like it so much that
the only thing that will matter is that he GOT it.

I have to go have dinner Garth's house now.
Yeah, you heard me.


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