I could use somebody.

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Tuesday, March 27, 2012

More. @ 3:55 AM

Apparently some of my dad's bullshit rubbed off on my elder brother. He thinks about money too much. I wasn't the one who said it.

And in terms of affection, out of all the things he said to the family when we got on the plane, like good bye, come back soon, have a safe trip, or just any simple hug would be fine, my elder brother chose to shake my father's hand and say goodluck. Totally a father-son relationship ya? Fucking handshake.

Good luck to him. He can hate me all he wants, I know I'm only saying facts. I just hope he doesn't turn out like his old man. Please.

memories
in cold decay.