Thursday, September 18, 2008
~*Things that bug me*~
There are a lot of things that bug me. Everyday when I go home there he is my brother. Just seeing his face bugs me. Some people may say thats mean, well if they knew my brother they would say the same. He likes to play fight too much. He doesn't care if your sick, tired or really have to go. He will mess with you until he walks out the door. And when he plays it does not feel like he is playing his hits hurt bad. When you do play back one hit from him and you would not even want to play anymore.
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WELL I TOLD U ONCE SO I GUESS IMA HAVE TO TELL U AGAIN BEAT HIM....WHOOP HIM...BEAT HIM...N WHOOOOOOOOP HIM...OR WAIT UNTIL HE GET'S INFRONT OF HIS PRECIOUS FRIENDS N BEAT HIM...I LIKE THIS BLOG BECAUSE I HAVE A BROTHER WELL BROTHERS N I CAN AND WILL BEAT THEM DAY AND OR NIGHT...DOESNT BOTHER ME...AND PLUS I CAN GIVE U ADVICE ON WHAT TO DO TO THEM WHEN THEY START GETTIN OUTTA THEY MIND...JUST BRING THEM TO MY HUSE N I WILL HANDLE THEM
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