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"I think i already said it, alcohol, sex, whatever."
More about Justin
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Occupation:
alcoholic
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Hobbies and Interests:
alcohol, sex, whatever.
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Favorite Books:
anything with alcohol, sex, whatever.
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Favorite Movies:
anything with alcohol, sex, whatever.
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Favorite Music:
anything with alcohol, sex, whatever.
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Favorite TV Shows:
anything with alcohol, sex, whatever.
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About Me:
I think i already said it, alcohol, sex, whatever.
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Who I Want to Meet:
hmm...
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shoe size. You are a man of many
talents . . . I see that! Many good
times to be had.
world that I would allow to slap me so
hard in the face that it bruses for
days! Now that's love!
shell (perfect being employed here in a
strictly personal sense, as in, perfect
because it is the one you see in your
dreams though you've never really seen
it, not because it is any way
flawless)that just happens to lie warm,
and glittering on a beach three oceans
away. you know the good kind of shell
that plays a staggering diversity of
really good music and witty banter when
you hold your ear up to it and somehow,
almost miraculously, despite any
previous mood state, you find yourself
laughing?
impeccable taste in music, his whit and
charm that elude the sexiness that is
Justin. There are not many people out
there like him, that is what makes him
so wonderful. But, what else could I
say about a guy with my name tattooed
on his left butt cheek?
some business cards.
maddens.
doing tainting my monday drive home
after a long hard day at work...pls
tell me this is not a regular
thing...wasnt friday rush hour enough
for you?? it was you yesterday on the
radio, right? talkin about huffin and
dragging small children down grocery
aisles? ahhhhh, but you played the
*ULTISEXGOD* MARK KOZELEK, dreamin of
a white christmas, as i dreeeeeem of
him...thank you thank you thank
you... noone ever pays homage to the
master.
you worked at that CD store that sold
overpriced, mainstream CDs and I used
to come in and get you to special order
super-cool albums to impress you? Yeah,
me neither. It was cool being your
neighbor, though...
there that has ever wondered what it
was like to have a boyfriend but was
afraid of the physical side of
homosexual dating....Justin is your
man! I've been chasing him for over a
year and all I get are drunken late
nights, cool music and waxing
philosophical about the world's
problems...because quite frankly we
don't have any dispositions..