sindred

Where does the weekend go so fast?
Well, this afternoon we drove up to my brother's to look at his new house & go out to eat with them. He had this kinda cool horror trivia game called Goth where I knew a lot of the answers. But how does the cause of death of one of the Fat Boys rappers qualify as horror trivia??? I mainly liked it cause it gave me another tattoo idea, the cover had a big skull with bat wings on it. I want a baphomet but that would look good too...
Oooh & they had frozen kamikazes...his wife works at Linens N Things & they sell this bucket of kamikaze mix where you mix in the vodka & put it in the freezer...yum yum yum
I wish their new house was closer to us though. They have been living in this shithole trailer park, and now they've bought an actual house, and it's still 25 minutes away from us.

My brother used to be my best friend. God, the shit we used to do. We would raise hell together but he's so smart too, we would read the same books & go see the greatest movies, I mean movies most dumbass "guys" would never see....ranging from Kenneth Branagh's Hamlet to Boys Don't Cry...and we would talk for hours on end about politics, history....I miss the intellectual relationship the most. We still talk on the phone every week or two but it's not the same. My husband has good taste in movies--he doesn't divide them into "guy movies" and "chick flicks" like most of the dumbasses (females included) that pollute the earth these days. But he will not crack a book open, and when I try to talk about something deeper than the bank statement or our jobs he literally falls asleep...