my brothers
My brothers and i have an odd relationship… after much study i still have yet to understand boys. but more than boys, i have yet to understand brothers. Our relationship is epileptic, or bipolar. not that i know what either of those words mean. But within the same day we can go from having an intense fight about certain random things that sould not matter to the average person, to being supportive and caring of each other..
ok well i lied about the caring part.
randomness
this is my extremely random post about absolutely nothing. why about absolutely nothing> because i have ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO WRITE ABOUT. i am NOT an interesting person therefore should not have a blog. the only reason i am MAKING a blog is so i do not fail tech. And the only reason i am telling anyone this is to make up five lines of absolutely random stuff that pretty much no one cares about. But 5…4…3…2…1… YEAH FIVE LINES!! so yeah…. bye.
Goldfish
one word, yummy. enough said.
The snack that smiles back
PS: i just found out that we actually have to have 5 lines on this blog. curse my lack of direction following skills. But either way, goldfish are just like… amazing. and everything about them is good. I have yet to decide what about them is so appealing. The neon orange color? The innocent look in their cool dented eyes? The fact thats its the only food in the world that smiles before it gets eaten?
yeah probably all of the above.
life rules
One life rule that should always be followed: Do not ever play with fire. Seriously, My friends and i are going to a bonfire tonight. i think its going to be fun… and probably scary as my friends and i should not be allowed near fire. ever heard the phrase don’t play with fire? yeah most people follow that, for us its more…… guidelines. which aren’t to be followed. So what do you get with 10+ people who hate each other surrounded by a large burning fire? We have yet to find out….
