daygloeyes2
Blue Crack Addict
Seeing a family member is, putting it mildly, hell. It takes away that person. This person is not my brother. The brother who stood in the GA line at 6 am in the freezing cold with me and made sure I was as close as possible to U2. The brother who visited me every day in the hospital last year. The brother who had a *chat* with a girl who spread rumors about me in middle school and made sure she didnt bother me again. The brother who I drank Smirnoff Ice coolers with while having a Family Guy marathon. The person who stole 40K from his mother and hurt his family so he could get high and deal drugs isnt my brother because the brother I remember before all of this wouldnt do that . I dont know who the hell he is.