Joe! You erased my testimonial. Ok ok
I'll lie. Joe is great- he's extremely
talented, caring, funny as shit,
dedicated, always ready to give hugs,
and at this point probably very
megalomaniacal. Nah, for real, his
singing made me laugh during the
shitty initial phase of our teaching
careers and I have to say that his
girlfriend is one lucky chick. She
betta recognize!! I only wish I had a
pequeno Joe on my shoulder, singing in
my ear, to help me deal with life's
ups and downs. ;)
Joe doesn't wear a belt and never
brushes his hair (hell, he'll wear the
same pair of pants all week!). He'd
rather devote all of his time to taking
care of the people around him and try
to keep them laughing. Head over feet,
Joe- that's what you've got me...
Words to describe Joe: Smart, funny,
American Idol, AP Classes, sagamore,
class clown [grr], very smart, really
smart, teacher, man amoung men, and,
of course, scrumtralecent.
Joe is the man. Who else gets into the
Dins as a goddamn T1 when he's a bass,
crowd-surfs in Canaday, and has half of
FUP thinking he's gay and the other half
a lech inside of a week. He can do
anything he wants, so long as it's
useless, and a few useful things too,
like teach and sing like a motherfucker.
If he ever gets the bass line to My
Pony, there's going to be nothing that
can stop him.
Joe is one of my best friends and he
definitely keeps my life interesting.
We've had our share of drama from the
99.9% sure dilemma, me being "God's
gift to earth," hitting high notes, and
many more adventures together. Never
thought the dorky boy I met in the 6th
grade would grow up to be such a great
guy, although I always knew he was
special! (That's one word for it
anyway...jk)
Joe is an incredibly caring teacher who
amazes me all the time. He can sing
any song on demand, can make me laugh
in a second and on top of that he is a
humble person. Joe is one of a kind.
I'll lie. Joe is great- he's extremely
talented, caring, funny as shit,
dedicated, always ready to give hugs,
and at this point probably very
megalomaniacal. Nah, for real, his
singing made me laugh during the
shitty initial phase of our teaching
careers and I have to say that his
girlfriend is one lucky chick. She
betta recognize!! I only wish I had a
pequeno Joe on my shoulder, singing in
my ear, to help me deal with life's
ups and downs. ;)
brushes his hair (hell, he'll wear the
same pair of pants all week!). He'd
rather devote all of his time to taking
care of the people around him and try
to keep them laughing. Head over feet,
Joe- that's what you've got me...
American Idol, AP Classes, sagamore,
class clown [grr], very smart, really
smart, teacher, man amoung men, and,
of course, scrumtralecent.
Dins as a goddamn T1 when he's a bass,
crowd-surfs in Canaday, and has half of
FUP thinking he's gay and the other half
a lech inside of a week. He can do
anything he wants, so long as it's
useless, and a few useful things too,
like teach and sing like a motherfucker.
If he ever gets the bass line to My
Pony, there's going to be nothing that
can stop him.
definitely keeps my life interesting.
We've had our share of drama from the
99.9% sure dilemma, me being "God's
gift to earth," hitting high notes, and
many more adventures together. Never
thought the dorky boy I met in the 6th
grade would grow up to be such a great
guy, although I always knew he was
special! (That's one word for it
anyway...jk)
amazes me all the time. He can sing
any song on demand, can make me laugh
in a second and on top of that he is a
humble person. Joe is one of a kind.