sumi, there was a point when Warrick called him Mustache Boy last week.
Blerg. Occasionally, my brother gets sufficiently sleep depped or drunk and sends me really personal poetry he writes. Can't say how good it is, but it is powerful in the insights it gives me to my brother. The things he normally won't say (he's happygolucky.) The latest... well, the latest worries me over a concern that's been shoved to the back of my head for a while. He's metaphorical enough, I could be interpretting wrong, but I just don't know. I hope it isn't what I think.
How do you talk about the things someone won't talk about?