That's Like Comparing Apples To Some Fruit Nobody's Ever Heard Of!

I've officially hit that slump that seems to have affected the blogosphere these days, so in lieu of anything substantial, you get a picture of the Lil' Bro channeling George Michael Bluth.


Shall we compare?


My dad paid him five bucks to wear the shirt on vacation, which he gladly did. He'll do anything for money.

Michael Cera, if you ever need a stunt double, just give me a call! Or, you know, call if you'd like to meet an older girl who has a borderline-creepy crush on you. (It's even creepier now that he reminds me of my brother......I've made a huge mistake.)