I have one cousin that’s 6 years older than the rest of us.
When we were kids,he’d come over with boxing gloves and he’d beat the shit out of all of us and Laugh.
Josh and Adam stopped fighting with him.
But not me .
I’d keep coming.
No matter how hard he hit me, no matter how many times he beat me to the ground.
I’d keep..
Fucking coming.
Over and over.
Punched, fallen, and coming back.
Never landing any hits, only taking them.
Over and over.
Always came back
dawn 