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Chris
Messaging Off
[Restricted to Chris's friends]
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Interested In:
Friends
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Member Since:
Jun 2003
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Hometown:
San Diego
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Chris's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/512047
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Occupation:
Jury duty, and back up dancer
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What I enjoy doing:
megan lester, zippers, velco, indoor plumbing, sunshine, horse running free in the wild
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Favorite Books:
Victoria's Secret Spring 99', Encyclopedia Brown, Calvin and Hobbes, Koran
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Favorite Movies:
walk to remember, bring it on, Glitter, crossroads, and scarface
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Favorite Music:
A-Teens, All-4-One, Color me bad, and Metallica
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Favorite TV Shows:
Family Guy, SNL, anything on Lifetime, the naughy channel, and the preview channel
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About Me:
I'm just the typical, average guy really, you know good-
looking, smart, great with kids, wealthy, blood donor,
sensitive, extremely funny, charming, love pets(all of
them), and just down to earth.
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Who I Want to Meet:
lol
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drunk, like, his body just creates
alcohol and pumps it into his blood
stream. I marveled at what a fantastic
gift this must be. To be blessed with a
gland, possibly the Alcolatrix or some
other complicated medical term, that
would keep one drunk at all times. Then
I realized it was just that whenever I
was hanging out with him, he was
drinking. Who'd a thunk it?
When this guy is not walking on fire
and committing super-human feats, he
spends his spare time taking long walks
on the beach and picking the tar out
from his toes. Romance- this guy can
sweep any girl off her feet and end up
in a hospital with a head contusion all
in the same night. If I was a girl,
upon seeing Chris I would run away
fast, until I reached a sufficient
distance so as to turn around and run
back in a slo-mo movie fashion. He
likes sweaty girls with a good feel for
drama!
only other person I know who
understands what it is like to have an
insanely large...stamp collection.
Hanging out with him I automatically
get "street credibility" because he
rocks ice, throwback jersies, and
powerpuff girl backpacks (I bought him
the "sugar and spice" bedroom set last
Christmas...it's to die for). To tell
you the truth, me without Jackson is
like Kobe without Shaq...Nine straight
40 point performances (j/k). Actually
if we were the Jackson 5, he would be
Micheal and I'm only Tito. If I were
trapped in an Iraqi prison camp, there
is no one I'd rather die with than Chis
Jackson.