My god, you have the hottest list of
guys in your testimonials! You should
change that to teste-monials...I feel
embarassed to put my dickless self on
your list! Nonetheless, Jason is the
second-best social studies teacher out
there.
Jason and I went to college together
and he is seriously one of the
sweetest guys I've ever met. I still
remember sitting in our dorm rooms
watching cheesy made-for-tv movies
together. Ah, the good old days. :)
He asked me to move in right after we met,
and soon enough there I was, sleeping on his
bed, finding a place for my toothbrush,
getting my own set of keys. I thought things
were going great, I was happy and content
with laying around and watching TV and
eating Hot Pockets, but then one day he came
home and threatened to throw all my things
off of the balcony. It's not that it caught me
entirely by surprise, but I hadn't thought that
day would come so soon. I packed up all my
things that night, jamming them into tattered
boxes and shopping bags from the Gap, and
he was sound asleep as I fumbled with my
keychain and sadly left the keys, HIS keys, on
the kitchen counter and bade farewell. We're
friends now and get together for the
occasional meal or beers, but it just isn't the
same.
Jay is a very special guy and good
friend. The incredible time I had in NY
and NJ, I owe it to you for doing what
you could to make everything work out,
and it did. Now I am in love with the
East Coast, and their eye candy ::wink:
I know you miss the East Coast and now
I understand why, I would too ! Well,
us crazy West Coast crazy surfer,
valley, and other people are still
here. (just keep workin on that
spanish, and you'll be okay - j/k)
guys in your testimonials! You should
change that to teste-monials...I feel
embarassed to put my dickless self on
your list! Nonetheless, Jason is the
second-best social studies teacher out
there.
and he is seriously one of the
sweetest guys I've ever met. I still
remember sitting in our dorm rooms
watching cheesy made-for-tv movies
together. Ah, the good old days. :)
and soon enough there I was, sleeping on his
bed, finding a place for my toothbrush,
getting my own set of keys. I thought things
were going great, I was happy and content
with laying around and watching TV and
eating Hot Pockets, but then one day he came
home and threatened to throw all my things
off of the balcony. It's not that it caught me
entirely by surprise, but I hadn't thought that
day would come so soon. I packed up all my
things that night, jamming them into tattered
boxes and shopping bags from the Gap, and
he was sound asleep as I fumbled with my
keychain and sadly left the keys, HIS keys, on
the kitchen counter and bade farewell. We're
friends now and get together for the
occasional meal or beers, but it just isn't the
same.
friend. The incredible time I had in NY
and NJ, I owe it to you for doing what
you could to make everything work out,
and it did. Now I am in love with the
East Coast, and their eye candy ::wink:
I know you miss the East Coast and now
I understand why, I would too ! Well,
us crazy West Coast crazy surfer,
valley, and other people are still
here. (just keep workin on that
spanish, and you'll be okay - j/k)