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Interested In:
Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Jul 2003
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Hometown:
Manalapan
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Jay's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/1262346
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College/University:
Boston University, Attended 1997 - 2001, Class of 2001, Bachelor's Degree, film
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Occupation:
Actor
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What I enjoy doing:
Theater, Music, Writing, Film
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Favorite Books:
The Stranger, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genious, Portnoy's Complaint, How to Be Good, American Psycho
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Favorite Movies:
Brazil, Pulp Fiction, Better off Dead, anything with John cusack, Major League, Donnie Darko, The Big Lebowski, White Men Can't Jump, Goonies, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, Rounders, 2001, All that Jazz, Amelie, Tombstone, Being John Malcovich, etc.
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Favorite Music:
Radiohead, Weezer, Beatles, Zeppelin, Ben Folds Five, Jay-Z, Outkast, Jurassic 5, Pink Floyd, Rufus Wainwright, etc.
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Favorite TV Shows:
Seinfeld, Sopranos, Reality shows(sorry, cant help it), Daily Show
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About Me:
I try to balance self-destruction with altruism.
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Who I Want to Meet:
I don't know, I already know a lot of people that I don't
like. I want to meet someone that i DO like.
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: )
I went to Red Bank to hang with Jay and
Aimee and we got intoxicated and
extremely stoned. (I ate chicken fingers
w/ fries, eggs,bacon, hash browns toast
and washed it down with a Vanilla
milkshake at 3 in the morning.) When it
was time to pass out, I realized that I
had left my bag in Jay's car. "Well I
don't know how you're going to wake me
up dude." Those who know Jay, know that
he doesn't so much sleep as hibernate
(that is when he finally passes out at 7
am.) The solution: his rear window is
broken (and has been since 2002) and can
be pushed down easily and I can unlock
the car from there. The next morning I
stumble across a black Saturn with a
slightly opened rear window. I'm pushing
and pushing and it's a bitch but
eventually I force it down (and hear
this wierd cracking sound in the
procces.) I look at the rear mirror and
Jesus is dangling from it. Also it was
immaculately clean. Clearly not Jay's car.
he sat through the three of us girls
chattering away like idiots last night and
was so patient the whole time. Props
for that! Be good to my girl! :-)
though he does not let me touch him.
It's okay though, just sleeping next to
him every night is more than a girl like
me could ask for. I love you!
love, Mal
that leg ONE MORE TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
repressed momories. Apparently Jay
used to babysit me when i was 5. As
my shrink tells me, Jay molested me to
showtunes for years. I don't remember
it, but my lawyer says we have an
airtight case. Thought all of you
might like to know that Jay is a
serial showtune molester.
Jay's house before film class or for
parties. Pity I don't remember ever
leaving. ;)