tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16699557.post113828770142297611..comments2023-08-18T08:44:52.453-04:00Comments on 22 too you Blacksburg Wedding Photography: What a Brother Does, and What He Doesn'tUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16699557.post-1139452111126017222006-02-08T21:28:00.000-05:002006-02-08T21:28:00.000-05:00i wish i had a brother.and i further wish that bro...i wish i had a brother.<BR/>and i further wish that brother was not sam.<BR/>(did you see what the sicko posted!)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16699557.post-1139279358266487992006-02-06T21:29:00.000-05:002006-02-06T21:29:00.000-05:00your words inspired me to create my own blog ...se...your words inspired me to create my own blog ...sela4u ...laterpadrehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14389638586109215829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16699557.post-1139277333469199332006-02-06T20:55:00.000-05:002006-02-06T20:55:00.000-05:00Mmmm... bullets... *drool*Sam if you ever mention ...Mmmm... bullets... *drool*<BR/><BR/>Sam if you ever mention wishing you had female genetalia again, i will punch you in the nads. Cuz that's what brothers are for. Punching each other in the nads.vandorstenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00551123148428933747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16699557.post-1138983940066305272006-02-03T11:25:00.000-05:002006-02-03T11:25:00.000-05:00Good word, hops.WAR Sam desiring female "stuff." ...Good word, hops.<BR/><BR/>WAR Sam desiring female "stuff." Dude, come over at 3 for some General Hospital . . . and bring your . . . eww, nevermind.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16699557.post-1138983454970452972006-02-03T11:17:00.001-05:002006-02-03T11:17:00.001-05:00truth brother. truth.WAR RANGER BUDDIES!!truth brother. truth.<BR/><BR/>WAR RANGER BUDDIES!!Jeremyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08981183296627254963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16699557.post-1138983440738648682006-02-03T11:17:00.000-05:002006-02-03T11:17:00.000-05:00man i did a really poor job of communicating any o...man i did a really poor job of communicating any of which emotion i was trying to. I love being a man sometimes, and sometimes i wish i had a vagina.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16699557.post-1138983379378193542006-02-03T11:16:00.000-05:002006-02-03T11:16:00.000-05:00its true...not having any brothers, and not really...its true...not having any brothers, and not really liking that many people, there is a tiny list of people i would step in front of a bullet for, namely because they would for me. <BR/><BR/>and this is in no particular order...<BR/><BR/>1. Aaron<BR/>2. Pegg<BR/>3. Diddy<BR/>4. JVD<BR/>5. The Snake<BR/><BR/><BR/>that may be it...if i thought harder i could come up with a few more. I enjoy not investing into too many peoples friendships, because the ones who i do, and they do back are like brothers. And brothers dont shake hands, brothers gotta hug...but if any one of yous ever hugs me, its over.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com