bike rides with brother.
brother boy
me: i want to run away. wanna come with me?
zac: okay, where to?
me: not sure. anywhere really.. somewhere warm though
zac: well lets go sailing.. i’ve always wanted to sail away
me: yes! me too, lets do it. where should we meet?
zac: let’s meet at the atlantic and go to spain.
me: perfect. i’ll bring some dr. pepper. and be sure to stock up on film, duh..
zac: um duh. meet you there..
me: ok. meet at 3am so we can go unnoticed. and steal some of mom’s bread before you leave
zac: done. the moons full so we should be fine.
me: perfect. this is gonna rule.
my little brother is amazing. he painted this. i love it and him.
202/365
Giant painting finished.