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Me: Michael, if I were a song, what would I sound like?
Brother: I don't know.
Me: Write me a song, then!
Brother: Okay.

He is a boy of few words, but he wrote me a song! I seriously cried like a baby when I heard it.

I still haven't done my reading, I'm freaking out about tomorrow, and I have an idea for a story that's just for me, no one else (so that I don't seem like the crazy person in my class).

BUT THE POINT IS... MY BROTHER IS A BAMF.

*Yes, I'm white-trashtacular and recorded that on my camera and then uploaded it. I couldn't link the vid otherwise.