Yesterday marked 8 years since my little brother left. I must say that there is not a day that goes by where I don’t find myself thinking and remembering times we shared. There are so many of them and for that I am lucky we were close, thick as thieves. Every March some of us grow a beard and as a tribute to Justin and his beard games he used to play, he would shave different designs into the beard and push the envelope of beard fashion. What’s not to celebrate? I have included some pictures that I like to look at to remind me of him and 1 picture of my 2019 March beard attempt so far.
You know I would love to waste it again waste it again and again and again...
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