We Will Prevail. O Yeah!

I always knew my brother and I had a good relationship. Sometimes I doubted how close we were, but a few nights ago I was reassured that it was a hell of a lot closer than most. I've wanted to get a tattoo with him for a while now, but we are both poor and he seems to have no interest in the matter. I take that back. I am poor and he does have an interest in the matter, its just that he doesn't want to have matching tattoos. Which is a good idea because that would be kind of... well... kind of gay. And he isn't poor. He has more money than I do and is just saving it for a trip to Australia or something. The bastard.

Anyway, it occurred to me how close we really are when he came to me for help before he went to my parents. He's having a rough time at school (this being his froshie year) and he came to me for advice. It felt good to let him know through my experience that everything would work out. He'll be fine. I do want to go visit him up at school though, I've never been up to WNEC before.