
I went to a club last night with Janice, Heather, and Jelawna. It had been a while since I had been clubbing and I wasn't really into it at first. But it was a mood that a couple shots of tequilla soon drowned and I was dancing like a god damned fool like everyone else. How people move in a club seems to be the human mating dance. It is easy to get laid that is for sure. My sister sent me some pictures from back when my brother Jeremiah was born. He passed six days after birth from trisomy 18. It is when you have an extra chromosome. Impossible to survive. He also had spina bifida and hydrocephalus. Spell check of blogger is telling me I spelled bifida wrong. But I googled it, and it is right. Same with "spina" and "trisomy" it is telling me I spelled wrong. Spell checks are useless. Anyway, here is a picture of the family with my brother the day he was born.
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