That annoying guy. He just sits there all day behind me on my computer watching everything I do. Always monitoring my internet usages. Mother doesn’t mind why does he care so much. Maybe he feels guilty of what he does himself.
my brother is amazing. i love him to death. he’s so cool, and he deals with people with such ease, and i want to be like him. everyone loves him. he’s always been popular. i wish he’d come home more often though, but i want him to be happy, so if he’s going to happy in chapel hill, i’d much rather he be there.
I am an only child. Don’t have any siblings. Though I do have two relatives who I consider brothers. Sometimes I wish we were closer emotionally. We’re very close, but somehow all the big unspoken things never get spoken
My brother is the best in the world, he is my best friend. I always can talk to him whenever I need to and he gives the best advise. Siblings are the best gift God could have given us and I am so thankful to have a brother.
Jean looked at her brother with mild distaste curling her upper lip up towards her pert nose. The beans were already at work and it would prove to be a long night ahead in such a small tent. He grinned back insolently and waggled an eyebrow. “Windy tonight,” was all he said.
Brother. The man, the boy, the everything during your adolecense. That is, if you’re a lonely child. Then you’ll find someone or something to take his place. Maybe its a toy, or an animal… something. Anything. But a brother, for those of you who have one, can be the best thing your parents ever give you… or the worst. It depends on your state of mind, or I suppose, what you consider a good gift.
I don’t have a brother, though Massive Attack is the closest thing I have to it. I don’t want a brother, never have. Told my mother as much. I want Ellie Goulding to be my sister, and I want Alpha to be my sister. Conjure me as a child.
i have no brother… only a sister. however, when i was growing up and till this day, i have had a sort of like second family, the bordens. 2 mothers, 2 fathers, and 2 brothers. ever since the day we moved to new jersey, they have been in my life.
i dont have a brother, bu t neither do you. im lost, but i realy dont get it, but a brother might, i dont make sense or know the ansnwer, maybe you would. or your brothers, that you lost, you dont have a brother though. i forgot, who are you? wait your me? so i have a brother? no i dont have a brother and neither do you. dont ask the questions find the answer.
my brother kyle has downs syndrome. it’s always been interesting, because he’s two years older than me. so I’ve always had to keep myself as both and older and younger brother to him. in many ways if it wasn’t for kyle I wouldn’t be the same person that i am today.
wow i don’t have a brother, but if i did he would be good looking like me, not ugly like my sister and my dog.
when i go for a walk i get asked if my sister is my dog, not the other way around.
i never had a brother until i went to high school and met my best friend pete he’s better than any brother nature could have given me i love him with all my heart
Along time ago, my brother was born. And then I came along less than a minute later. I only had a few years to get to know him, but something in me makes me believe that instead of him dying, he just became apart of me, because it was after he died that I took on his some of his personality traits and loves.
my brother and i went fishing up at grandpa’s pond. It wasn’t until mid day that we got our first bite. When we pulled it up, we found that it was not a fish or an eel, but an old steel box that was rusted over with a pad lock. We ran to find a shovel to break open the lock.
Im a brother to my 5 siblings, I have several friends that we all refert to eachother as brother becasue we are so close, oh brother why is that a bad thing I dont get it casue most brothers a are good
I wish I had a brother, but my sister is more like a brother than anyone i’ve ever met. Nobody farts or belches as loud as she does.. even though she can me feminine and has found someone to marry, she’s still really gross half the time. weird, huh?
The dark hair was settling down on his shoulders in thin streams, knotted and ragged. Heavy hands lay on his lay, lifeless while he stared out at the broken sidewalk, head almost to heavy to support.
I don’t have a biological brother. But I have a best friend who is a brother. He makes sure I’m happy, he doesn’t like if a guy is disrespectful to me, and he always has my back. I love him.
i don’t have one. i don’t know if i want to have one. i’m good with my sisters. sometimes, i wonder what it’s like to have a brother. would i have been the way i am now if i had a male figure?
brothers, when they are aroun you can succumb to an eerie feeling of disdain, looking at their lives bolting full speed ahead. i dont know what to think sometimes, with them going off, getting married, traveling the world. I’m here, still in my parents house, shacke
I love my brother. He is my best friend. I know that sounds weird; we didn’t get along so well when we were younger, but we’re into very similar stuff and he’s always taken care of me a lot.
“Oh brother,” she said as she sighed with the weighted dissolution that everything was about to end. He said nothing else. They sat there in silence staring at each other with tired solemn expressions trying to take back their pieces.
my brother is twenty years old and once I wrote a poem about him that described his cluttered bedroom as a metaphor for his life. the poem sort of made me depressed because I felt like he was going no where and I didn’t want to say that about my brother but it was true. or at least it came from a true place so I kept it because it was risky and emotional and that’s what makes good story telling.
bla bla bla whiskas saquetas. nao tnh brothers que chatisse. mas tnh uma sister. e bue fofinha. as vezes! e loira. e eu sou morena. e ela tem 10 anos. e eu tnh 20. ah, 21! e nice!
Brother, why are you so far away from me? the ocean’s a wide thing,and it causes me to think about the way we were separated. Separated at birth, separated by mother and by father. It kinda hurts, but it’s kinda nice in a way-you’re across an ocean, but it won’t always be this way. You’ll come home or i’ll come home or we’ll both go home.
my brother is tall and skinny. he’s an interesting kid… at 15 his voice is just starting to change and since i’m away at university,i don’t see him very much. when i talk to him, it’s like his voice has gone down an octave. we used to hate each other… now we’re ok. he’s not ok with underage drinking though, i think it upsets him. i don’t like upsetting him cause i should be a good rolemodel.
This is my brother. I know he’s not much to look at now, but a few days ago – well, just an hour ago, even – he was something. Let me just adjust his shirt. Now you can take him.
oh brother where art thou? why are you as old as him? why have you cause the hurt that you have? when will you grow up and get it? i’m not perfect, but i’ve figured it out more than you, and i only push you because i know you’d enjoy where i am right now. you’d enjoy it. when will this happen? i miss you.
i used to think my brother was wonderful, until i saw the damage mothers can do, now he is all grown up and a better, and more real version of who he should be. but who still gets the sympathy and the tears?
He’s like a brother to me. The one I tell all. The one I fully confide in. I don’t remember one instance, moment, time when he wasn’t there for me. It’s just… how do I tell him I’m in love with him?… when all we’ll ever be is friends.
idont have a brother soi cant write aboutone
Brothers are always with us, and never leave. Brothers are not born, they are made.
That annoying guy. He just sits there all day behind me on my computer watching everything I do. Always monitoring my internet usages. Mother doesn’t mind why does he care so much. Maybe he feels guilty of what he does himself.
my brother is amazing. i love him to death. he’s so cool, and he deals with people with such ease, and i want to be like him. everyone loves him. he’s always been popular. i wish he’d come home more often though, but i want him to be happy, so if he’s going to happy in chapel hill, i’d much rather he be there.
I am an only child. Don’t have any siblings. Though I do have two relatives who I consider brothers. Sometimes I wish we were closer emotionally. We’re very close, but somehow all the big unspoken things never get spoken
cute, funny, loved, friend, family, beautiful, warm, caress, far,
i don’t fave any brothers, but i would like to have one…ar trebui sa scriu in romana ca ar merge mai repede
My brother is the best in the world, he is my best friend. I always can talk to him whenever I need to and he gives the best advise. Siblings are the best gift God could have given us and I am so thankful to have a brother.
Jean looked at her brother with mild distaste curling her upper lip up towards her pert nose. The beans were already at work and it would prove to be a long night ahead in such a small tent. He grinned back insolently and waggled an eyebrow. “Windy tonight,” was all he said.
Brother. The man, the boy, the everything during your adolecense. That is, if you’re a lonely child. Then you’ll find someone or something to take his place. Maybe its a toy, or an animal… something. Anything. But a brother, for those of you who have one, can be the best thing your parents ever give you… or the worst. It depends on your state of mind, or I suppose, what you consider a good gift.
I don’t have a brother, though Massive Attack is the closest thing I have to it. I don’t want a brother, never have. Told my mother as much. I want Ellie Goulding to be my sister, and I want Alpha to be my sister. Conjure me as a child.
you & I,
this is our FIGHT-
this is our life,
& for fuck’s sake
let’s make it bloody;
let these people
see that we’re not
corpses yet!
no no no, this is
the epilogue-
we’ve got blades!
we’ve got muscle!
there will be damage-
& it will be by our hand.
i have no brother… only a sister. however, when i was growing up and till this day, i have had a sort of like second family, the bordens. 2 mothers, 2 fathers, and 2 brothers. ever since the day we moved to new jersey, they have been in my life.
never exists is a companion without any investment towards friendship. a friend taken for granted
i dont have a brother, bu t neither do you. im lost, but i realy dont get it, but a brother might, i dont make sense or know the ansnwer, maybe you would. or your brothers, that you lost, you dont have a brother though. i forgot, who are you? wait your me? so i have a brother? no i dont have a brother and neither do you. dont ask the questions find the answer.
my brother kyle has downs syndrome. it’s always been interesting, because he’s two years older than me. so I’ve always had to keep myself as both and older and younger brother to him. in many ways if it wasn’t for kyle I wouldn’t be the same person that i am today.
wow i don’t have a brother, but if i did he would be good looking like me, not ugly like my sister and my dog.
when i go for a walk i get asked if my sister is my dog, not the other way around.
what if i had a brother that would be different and i waould have a brother i only have a sisters. ……. hmmm a brother?? ….what would life be like?
i never had a brother until i went to high school and met my best friend pete he’s better than any brother nature could have given me i love him with all my heart
Along time ago, my brother was born. And then I came along less than a minute later. I only had a few years to get to know him, but something in me makes me believe that instead of him dying, he just became apart of me, because it was after he died that I took on his some of his personality traits and loves.
my brother and i went fishing up at grandpa’s pond. It wasn’t until mid day that we got our first bite. When we pulled it up, we found that it was not a fish or an eel, but an old steel box that was rusted over with a pad lock. We ran to find a shovel to break open the lock.
Im a brother to my 5 siblings, I have several friends that we all refert to eachother as brother becasue we are so close, oh brother why is that a bad thing I dont get it casue most brothers a are good
I wish I had a brother, but my sister is more like a brother than anyone i’ve ever met. Nobody farts or belches as loud as she does.. even though she can me feminine and has found someone to marry, she’s still really gross half the time. weird, huh?
The dark hair was settling down on his shoulders in thin streams, knotted and ragged. Heavy hands lay on his lay, lifeless while he stared out at the broken sidewalk, head almost to heavy to support.
I don’t have a biological brother. But I have a best friend who is a brother. He makes sure I’m happy, he doesn’t like if a guy is disrespectful to me, and he always has my back. I love him.
i don’t have one. i don’t know if i want to have one. i’m good with my sisters. sometimes, i wonder what it’s like to have a brother. would i have been the way i am now if i had a male figure?
brothers, when they are aroun you can succumb to an eerie feeling of disdain, looking at their lives bolting full speed ahead. i dont know what to think sometimes, with them going off, getting married, traveling the world. I’m here, still in my parents house, shacke
I love my brother. He is my best friend. I know that sounds weird; we didn’t get along so well when we were younger, but we’re into very similar stuff and he’s always taken care of me a lot.
“Oh brother,” she said as she sighed with the weighted dissolution that everything was about to end. He said nothing else. They sat there in silence staring at each other with tired solemn expressions trying to take back their pieces.
shawn
red hair
someone you can lean on
fights with you
oh brother
pulls hair
tells secrets
very different than me
I love him
a trouble maker
my brother is twenty years old and once I wrote a poem about him that described his cluttered bedroom as a metaphor for his life. the poem sort of made me depressed because I felt like he was going no where and I didn’t want to say that about my brother but it was true. or at least it came from a true place so I kept it because it was risky and emotional and that’s what makes good story telling.
bla bla bla whiskas saquetas. nao tnh brothers que chatisse. mas tnh uma sister. e bue fofinha. as vezes! e loira. e eu sou morena. e ela tem 10 anos. e eu tnh 20. ah, 21! e nice!
Brother, why are you so far away from me? the ocean’s a wide thing,and it causes me to think about the way we were separated. Separated at birth, separated by mother and by father. It kinda hurts, but it’s kinda nice in a way-you’re across an ocean, but it won’t always be this way. You’ll come home or i’ll come home or we’ll both go home.
my brother is tall and skinny. he’s an interesting kid… at 15 his voice is just starting to change and since i’m away at university,i don’t see him very much. when i talk to him, it’s like his voice has gone down an octave. we used to hate each other… now we’re ok. he’s not ok with underage drinking though, i think it upsets him. i don’t like upsetting him cause i should be a good rolemodel.
This is my brother. I know he’s not much to look at now, but a few days ago – well, just an hour ago, even – he was something. Let me just adjust his shirt. Now you can take him.
oh brother where art thou? why are you as old as him? why have you cause the hurt that you have? when will you grow up and get it? i’m not perfect, but i’ve figured it out more than you, and i only push you because i know you’d enjoy where i am right now. you’d enjoy it. when will this happen? i miss you.
my brother is awesome. he love’s god.
i used to think my brother was wonderful, until i saw the damage mothers can do, now he is all grown up and a better, and more real version of who he should be. but who still gets the sympathy and the tears?
He’s like a brother to me. The one I tell all. The one I fully confide in. I don’t remember one instance, moment, time when he wasn’t there for me. It’s just… how do I tell him I’m in love with him?… when all we’ll ever be is friends.
i dont have any brother but i feeel my friend as my brother. he is my best budy whom with i share everything so thats