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My Little Brother Is Far Funnier Than I Can Ever Dream

Published 9.8.06 by Porkchop | E-mail this post

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"And part of me feels so good.(I bet this is how Pooh feels after burping up honey.)"--DarthFredd

I miss this kid like The Dickens. I mean, he's this funny online but just as funny in real life. And cute! And sweet! And I miss him. Me loves me some Fredds.

5 Responses to “My Little Brother Is Far Funnier Than I Can Ever Dream”

  1. Anonymous Anonymous  on August 13, 2006 10:21 PM  

    Yeah, brothers are *sob* the best. I'm not going to be seeing mine for the next five months because he and his Flame are now married and going to be too busy having wild monkey sex to visit/call/see/talk to me.

    So sad.

  2. Anonymous Anonymous  on August 15, 2006 2:15 AM  

    i think your brother and mine would either get along too well, or hate each other for the sameness.

    i miss you.

  3. Anonymous Anonymous  on August 20, 2006 1:07 AM  

    so sweet.

  4. Anonymous Anonymous  on August 24, 2006 2:22 PM  

    I miss your blogging stories! :)

  5. Anonymous Anonymous  on August 29, 2006 7:02 AM  

    Hey kiddo, you okay?

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