yes, it's no secret that BJ and i are
gay lovers now, and our anniversary
will always be Christmas, which is
incredibly romantic. without BJ, i
would have had a very lonely day, most
likely ending in suicide. his
probably would have ended the same
way, so in a sense, we saved each
other from mild peril, thank you very
much BJ.
What can I say about BJ other than:
This guy is a great friend! Actually,
I can think of a lot to say! Mainly,
GIRLS GONE WILD! We used to have so
much fun when you lived in San Jose!
My cat Indie used to come over and shit
in his litter box and everyone would
get sick. And then I would bug you
about how you didn't drink...but now I
don't drink! My how the tables have
turned. I love you buddy...you f**king
rock!
BJ is my favorite new addition to
richmond. after knowing each other for
less than 24 hours, we were already
rocking this town like nobody's business
until 5 in the morning, and then still
managing to be at the scooter shop by
10am. go us. seriously though, this kid
is cooler than you, and i'm glad he got
his senses about him and moved south.
badiccio bought a whole bunch of really
good records, left them at my house for
two and a half weeks, and then stole
them away down to virginy. what a
fucking tease.
yeah, i know the bastard. this bitch
thinks "woman acting like horses are
better than bondage any day." he gave
up sleeping on our lovely blue-stained-
mouth-when-you-drool couch for
his "punk rawk paradise" (aka
richmond, va.) he enjoys night walks
on the beach, ladies, drugs and
sipping a hot cup of soy chai.
gay lovers now, and our anniversary
will always be Christmas, which is
incredibly romantic. without BJ, i
would have had a very lonely day, most
likely ending in suicide. his
probably would have ended the same
way, so in a sense, we saved each
other from mild peril, thank you very
much BJ.
This guy is a great friend! Actually,
I can think of a lot to say! Mainly,
GIRLS GONE WILD! We used to have so
much fun when you lived in San Jose!
My cat Indie used to come over and shit
in his litter box and everyone would
get sick. And then I would bug you
about how you didn't drink...but now I
don't drink! My how the tables have
turned. I love you buddy...you f**king
rock!
am gunna be all up in yer town.. get the
burritos and the beers ready!! and get
ready to tear up the town..
turn your back on me because of a tiny
little scratch. wimp. i humped him
before he hated me.
hands.....mommy like!!!
richmond. after knowing each other for
less than 24 hours, we were already
rocking this town like nobody's business
until 5 in the morning, and then still
managing to be at the scooter shop by
10am. go us. seriously though, this kid
is cooler than you, and i'm glad he got
his senses about him and moved south.
good records, left them at my house for
two and a half weeks, and then stole
them away down to virginy. what a
fucking tease.
thinks "woman acting like horses are
better than bondage any day." he gave
up sleeping on our lovely blue-stained-
mouth-when-you-drool couch for
his "punk rawk paradise" (aka
richmond, va.) he enjoys night walks
on the beach, ladies, drugs and
sipping a hot cup of soy chai.