Chonithon Bower has been calling he
house. He wants to know where Angela
and Tony are. One thing to know about
Jeff: know the difference between your,
you're, and yore.
Jeff was always TOO DAMN cool. i
wish i had known him before
acadeca (i won't go too much into
that because maybe he doesn't want
that part of his life divulged...it was
hard time...the boozing, whoring and
overall abuse of life). he needs to
come up to vallejo more often.
~Go Geoffroi, it's your birthday~
(chanted to Jeff doing his Jeff-dance).
So many good memories of hanging out
with Jeff in high school. Juh-fwah =
hilarious, generous, and a true
gentleman. I will never forget all the
kind things he did for me, the fun
conversations we had, and the million
and one ride homes he gave me! Like the
time my sister's car broke down and he
came all the way back to school in the
pouring rain to pick me up and bring
home. (Y'see?! You know you want to
know this guy ^_^) Thanks Jeff!!!
I have yet to witness a more astounding
transformation of a young teenager into
an educated, bright young man. When I
first met Jeff, he battled a rare case
of SARS (Severe Acne of the Rashing
Sort) which downgraded several years
later into severe cystic acne. But
now, with only one more year of college
remaining, Jeff epitomizes the
butterfly that underwent a
metamorphosis from an ugly, slimy
caterpillar. Jeff is beautiful,
charming, intelligent, and cozy. He is
every lady's dream - I guarantee it.
feffrey ink is a doofy boy. he
smells. he chugs milk with his dorm
buddies until it comes out of his nose
and then he catches it in a cup and
drinks it because he thinks it's oh-so-
tastey! i would ask him to give me
free comics, but vallejo baseball
(xxsnifflexx) is now vallejo rc.
sucks to radio cars! feffrey is my
friend from high school. for a quiet
guy, he's pretty darn funny and he can
do this cool spitting thing through
his teeth. he's fun because our
conversations usually consisted of
such stupidity as you find above.
yay, jeff.
grandfather's dentures and prancing
around in my grandmother's bra
singing "I'm too sexy for my shirt..."
house. He wants to know where Angela
and Tony are. One thing to know about
Jeff: know the difference between your,
you're, and yore.
wish i had known him before
acadeca (i won't go too much into
that because maybe he doesn't want
that part of his life divulged...it was
hard time...the boozing, whoring and
overall abuse of life). he needs to
come up to vallejo more often.
(chanted to Jeff doing his Jeff-dance).
So many good memories of hanging out
with Jeff in high school. Juh-fwah =
hilarious, generous, and a true
gentleman. I will never forget all the
kind things he did for me, the fun
conversations we had, and the million
and one ride homes he gave me! Like the
time my sister's car broke down and he
came all the way back to school in the
pouring rain to pick me up and bring
home. (Y'see?! You know you want to
know this guy ^_^) Thanks Jeff!!!
transformation of a young teenager into
an educated, bright young man. When I
first met Jeff, he battled a rare case
of SARS (Severe Acne of the Rashing
Sort) which downgraded several years
later into severe cystic acne. But
now, with only one more year of college
remaining, Jeff epitomizes the
butterfly that underwent a
metamorphosis from an ugly, slimy
caterpillar. Jeff is beautiful,
charming, intelligent, and cozy. He is
every lady's dream - I guarantee it.
smells. he chugs milk with his dorm
buddies until it comes out of his nose
and then he catches it in a cup and
drinks it because he thinks it's oh-so-
tastey! i would ask him to give me
free comics, but vallejo baseball
(xxsnifflexx) is now vallejo rc.
sucks to radio cars! feffrey is my
friend from high school. for a quiet
guy, he's pretty darn funny and he can
do this cool spitting thing through
his teeth. he's fun because our
conversations usually consisted of
such stupidity as you find above.
yay, jeff.