Me and my brother were never really all that close growing up, despite our small age difference and the fact that we had far too many mutual friends. We never recognized the fact that we were all that we had, just me and him in this huge crazy ass family we have. I was the quiet church girl who followed every rule ever invented, and he was the
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refreshingly honest, as always.
I love when you blog. It warms my cold canadian heart.
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