Man, genetics are a bitch

As much as I love my brother, Daniel, it's very hard to deal with his opinions sometimes. I swear of he talks about how much he hates the idea of marriage and its commitment one more time, I am going to snap. It's like listening to the more cynical person that ever lived, but yet he's proud of it. God, it's depressing. Like it sure is fun for someone to point out all the problems about the one thing I am so longing for; a commitment. Such a great encouragement.