and now I have no idea what to talk about
Okay our house is fucking done... like not one more drop of paint even has to be on the walls. Or anything like that, it’s a whole lot crazy satisfying. It's so funny I spent so much of my time wanting to be just like my brother to wanting to never be like him and now we're... well we're kinda on par where our lives are in some ways and I just think its time to stop comparing. It's also time to light a fire cause I'm freezing my balls off.