it’s all relative

If there were every any doubt that Mason and I were siblings (there wasn’t, but just go with it), the above picture would put that to rest. Though I don’t have a picture of myself doing that, my facial muscles are quite familiar with the expression. It’s the look you get when you’re saying something that you think is really funny, and you aren’t concerned with whether or not anyone else will think so.

Here’s Tohner getting in on the action. Genetics are strong, man.

I just found this picture of me that’s sort of blurry (it was near the end of Tohner’s wedding reception and I think the camera was drunk) but pretty much fits the bill. My look needs a little more sarcasm. I must have been tired.


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