Today I got a new tattoo. When I was little I use to get bad dreams. My brother Brandon had a dreamcatcher hanging on his wall over his bed. Whenever I got a bad dream I would sneak into his room and wake him up in the middle of the night and he was let me sleep in his bed with him to keep away the bad dreams. So today I got a tattoo of a dreamcatcher because that was one of the only things I really remember growing up and I want to be reminded of it all the time...even when he's kicked my butt at fantasy football. He's going to think it's stupid but I happen to love it.
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