Thursday, March 6, 2014

Six Word Memoirs. #4

Confession. 
This might sound really bad, but when I was younger I never wanted to have any siblings, I loved being the only child and all the attention that you get when you're the only one is amazing. 
At the end of the day I love my brother to the moon and back, we fight and we laugh together just like any other siblings out there. 
Because the picture is so light I used black bold writing to make it stand our more but you still see me and my brother. 
The writing was tilted because unwanted the text to be bigger and ended up tilting it and was satisfied with the final look. Ending a sentence with a dot makes it a more serious statement which is what I was going for. 

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