to my brothers...
Its hard to even imagine what my life is going to be like when you 2 guys are gone. Alex and James, I really do consider yall to be the 2 brothers whom I never had. We have gone thru so much, that the last year seems more like a lifetime, or 2. I can't even explain how it happened, we all met around the same time, and almost instantly we were part of this unexplained bond. We labeled the bond as brotherhood, and I can't think of anything that is better fitting.
From the evenings we spent sitting outside of crossroads hitting each other with newspapers, to an unplanned road trip to Austin just to club for the night. Thru all of the boys we dated, who we never agreed on. Thru all of the ugly carpet faces who we always agreed on. We have been there for each other, and I want to take this time to thank you both.
Thank you for the support, and for the memories. For the countless laughs, and for Sticker the moose. For the "borrowed" clothes, and the "whoosh" thru the toll booth tunnels. Thank you for taking all those shots with me, and for throwing up with me. Thank you for sticking up for me when I couldn't do so myself. Most of all, thank you for your friendship.
Whether we were crashing into telephone poles, or knocking over handicapped men.... we were always smiling, because we were always in each others company.
Sure there were times that we were not speaking, and when the last thing we wanted to hear was each others opinions... but something always brought us back together.
Something that will always keep us together....
Soon we will find ourselves hours apart from each other... but we will always be a short road trip away. You guys will always be my brothers... and at the risk of sounding homo.... I Love Yall!
From the evenings we spent sitting outside of crossroads hitting each other with newspapers, to an unplanned road trip to Austin just to club for the night. Thru all of the boys we dated, who we never agreed on. Thru all of the ugly carpet faces who we always agreed on. We have been there for each other, and I want to take this time to thank you both.
Thank you for the support, and for the memories. For the countless laughs, and for Sticker the moose. For the "borrowed" clothes, and the "whoosh" thru the toll booth tunnels. Thank you for taking all those shots with me, and for throwing up with me. Thank you for sticking up for me when I couldn't do so myself. Most of all, thank you for your friendship.
Whether we were crashing into telephone poles, or knocking over handicapped men.... we were always smiling, because we were always in each others company.
Sure there were times that we were not speaking, and when the last thing we wanted to hear was each others opinions... but something always brought us back together.
Something that will always keep us together....
Soon we will find ourselves hours apart from each other... but we will always be a short road trip away. You guys will always be my brothers... and at the risk of sounding homo.... I Love Yall!