I dunno...I'm pretty fake. Or so some people have claimed. But, I guess my temperance in being able to deal with people talking about me behind my back serves me some credit. I have that strength, that realness, to deal with people's fakeness. So, yeah, true dat indeed.
I will say that the Brotherhood for me has been all about trying to reclaim that Goonies-esque quality that I hold so dear in friendships. I've had my share of obvious fallouts with various people at times, but I've always felt a sense of encouragement about having a crew that wasn't afraid to be supportive at least most of the time. And while it's true that friends let you down, there are limits of tolerance in that realm which can be breached. Boom bada.
Hmm...of course...as stated moments ago, some people may argue that the things I say are stupid and fake...who knows...they're probably right, in a self-justified, obligatorily condemning sense. I don't know. But why do I need to flex? You know I got "'em".