I was rolling in ecstasy the moment the 18-wheeler struck Brandon’s side of Dad’s car. They took their last breath as I was trying to catch mine. I didn’t even feel it. Too busy being selfish to notice my heart being torn down the middle.”
I mean you aren’t psychic dude, it’d be creepy if you were finally banging some chick in a bed instead of a dumpster and screamed “MY BROTHER DIED”
