Brothers rock, boys suck

Somehow just talking with certain people just helps beyond anything else. I got to talk to my “brother” about life in general last night and it really helped. Sometimes I don’t need someone like Manny too just sit there and agree with me. I need support, but I need someone like Brian to call me a moron, hit me over the head and knock some sense into me. I guess thats why I usually call him when I want to drive windy roads straight. Because he doesn’t freak out for some reason. He tells me I’m an idiot for thinking no one cares and reminds me he isn’t going anywhere. He sometimes gets a little sappy, but its amusing and it does make me feel loved and wanted. Its just nice to know that Manny is not the only person who puts up with me at my worst. And Settle has seen me at my worst – that is for sure. It helps knowing that he cares.
I love my big brother. I really do!