Mr. Sensitive

June 24, 2010

What I Wish For Myself

Filed under: Siblings (More Interesting Title to Come) — lbej @ 10:28
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I wish I had a friend like Justin’s childhood companion Brandi, whose immortal words upon our father’s passing provided so much solace to us all.  I shall recall them now, as I find myself in need of comfort.

Dear Justin,

I hope you fill bitter and he was my nanyduter and she is sand to!

Yourfriend

Brandi

Sometimes the best one can hope for in life is to fill bitter.  Today is such a day for me.  After all, I am no nanyduter and so my chances of becoming sand are slim.

One wonders what might have become of Brandi.  Considering the gift for language she displayed at the age of eight one can only hope she took the path taken by all the great writers of the age: vampire fiction.

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1 Comment »

  1. I often recall the words of Brandi. She knew what was up.

    Comment by Charlotte — June 24, 2010 @ 18:47 | Reply


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