My little brother has arrived! Here is the big man himself. I mean big. Homeboy is very tall, he hit his head on metro when exiting. Ladies, I'll forward him your fan-mail.
As any college student knows, moving day requires a trip to Target.
TADA, Target. Aka Mecca. Aka My most favorite place on earth. This isn't your everyday common-folk Target, no-sireeee. It's a fancy city Target! How you spot one of these fancy Targets in the wild? Easy! They have escalators just for carts. Uh yeah, you read that right! Don't you just want to ride in it?! Please note the carts contents: a calendar and tostitos, let the good times roll.
Contemplating what kind of cereal to buy, there were only ten-million-zillion options. Applejacks won out in the end, not my cereal of choice but I support a man's right to choose.
Good-bye Target. Let's see each other again real soon. (Hopefully after you get the fall shoes in I'm waiting for!! Please note this is a hint for you to hurrrrryyyy up and stock them)
