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College/University:
Evergreen State College, Attended 1994 - 1998, Class of 1998, Other, Drum Circles
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Occupation:
rollin' in benjamins
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Affiliations:
Ellison Park, Chico Fan Club
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Hobbies and Interests:
Jameson, good times, Partying through it, movies (all kinds), Prime Rib
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Favorite Books:
The Onion: Ad Nauseum, Stephen King's The Gunslinger, High Fidelity, A Supposedly Fun Thing I'll Never Do Again
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Favorite Movies:
Happy Gilmore, Donnie Darko, Zero Effect, Office Space, Bottle Rocket, Rushmore, Blade Runner, Cube, Gattaca, Heavy Metal Parking Lot, Old School, Garden State, Withnail and I
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Favorite Music:
Jawbreaker, Wire, Quicksand, Snapcase, Pixies, Trail of Dead, Luna, Archers of Loaf, The Get Up Kids, Everything that's good, Nothing That Sucks
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Favorite TV Shows:
Simpsons, The Daily Show, Anything on the History Channel and Most stuff on The Science Channel, The Office (NOT the U.S version)
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Zodiac Sign:
Aquarius
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About Me:
Jerk. No, seriously.
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Who I Want to Meet:
You. Failing that.... then anyone you know.
What are you doing that's so important you can't join a religous cult with me?
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three about Tod. For one, Tod is the
guy who would win the make-out contest,
but doesn't need to. The name says it
all: why have two d's when one will do?
Tod is absense of tack, with a modicum
of slack, and yet he's all mack, so lay
off, Jack. Know this: Tod would never
say this about himself. He's got an army
of friends and a aura of class that say
it for him.
Tod doesn't need to advertise.
Tod doesn't need a Camaro, a Ferrari, or
Porche (hint hint, ladies).
And with all this, you should be
nervous, but you aren't. You don't puff
out your chest when he's talking to your
girlfriend, because you know that isn't
Tod's game. He's not out for your
money, your girl, or even your respect,
'cause face it, Tod doesn't need it.
Yeah dawg.
hasn't already been screamed through
moans of passion through his bedroom
door? Not much I tell you. Tod used
to rule the school back in Oly and he
was always good for a kick-ass party.
Now the party train had moved to San
Fran and I no longer have a social
life. Coincidence? I think not. Come
back to me baby! I swear I'll change!
*sniff* *sniff* *sigh*
college. So many times I would beg him
to make me his love slave only to be
denied. I was tortured daily by the way
he flaunted his rippling abs, perfect
ass and sexy smile...I am a ruined
woman.
deliver the big pickle on her birthday
(had to use BOTH hands!) and if you're
lucky he will also bring OJ and
donuts.
a gentleman! His wit and humur
keep me laughing for hours, and with
a tounge that quick - well, you can
imagine what else he's good
at....Tod has a certain alusive
sensuallity, that keeps you calling
back. He's always too busy for me,
but maybe he won't be for YOU.
minutes last night trying to think of
what I wanted to write and I have to
admit that nothing that I could come up
with was good enough. Enough said.
whisky Tod?
to sleep w/ that damn hoffs chick from
the bangles.