Showing posts with label brothers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brothers. Show all posts

9.23.2010

YOU SUCK!

I hear that VERY often... from Psycho B. Its my fault too. He sits and watches when I play Madden and I think he hears me say 'You SUCK!' like every five minutes to the players in the game. I bring it upon myself too, when I let him play and LET him win. I really gotta beat him next time to teach him WHO SUCKS!!!

He says it when we play football too. I'll fumble the ball on purpose and miss tackles and I guess I'm a good actor because the only thing he tells me after we are done is... YOU SUCK!!

No Psycho B... lets get this straight... I AM AMAZING. Now you bow down and praise me!

9.17.2009

Psycho B is awesome.


Ok,

I lived 11 years without a brother, and that was really boring at times. Now, I have a three year old bro who is a totally awesome kid. He'll play football, basketball, or baseball. He's also really good (for his age) at video games and loves to play with swords, guns, and other weapons.

A couple of days ago, Psycho B was playing Wii baseball with me. In the first game I struck the poor kid out nearly every time, and it seemed like he couldn't get me out. So when he started screaming and hitting me with the Wii mote, I decided I had better let him win.

So for the next game, I started giving him easy pitches to hit and he made the most of them. On the first pitch I threw, he hit the ball OUT OF THE PARK. Not just over the fence... OUT OF THE STADIUM. I get one of those only once every twenty games! After I struck out (purposefully) to end the game, he started dancing and singing "We are the Champions" (Queen). Except he changed the lyrics 'Champions' into his name and 'Losers' into mine. Thanks alot Psycho B.