JA is in a passionate relationship with LDP - that's a quote y'all.
Looking at some of the pictures of Jenny from Asylum - with the goatee and the scruff and the ballcap and the clothes and what-have-you, I realize that he looks quite a bit like my first ever super serious boyfriend from a billion years ago who broke my heart so completely. (It's the goatee and the scruff and the ballcap and the clothes and the height and build are the same - and my boy was pretty hot. Not as hot as Jenny, because that would be sacriligious to suggest, but easy on the eyes.)
On the other hand, looking that way, he vaguely reminds me of the dudes in highschool that were Tragically Hip fans and homophobes and were kind of not nice to me and my friends.
So, it's like I'm hit with this weird - whoa, he's hot. Whoa, he reminds me of my failed relationships. Ugh, he reminds me of a bunch of dickheads.
It detracts from his beauty, seriously.
Maybe that's why I like him best when he's dressed casual but in a cool t-shirt or track jacket and a toque - because then he looks like the cute hipster types I usually trip over myself to get with.
Dear Jensen: please refrain from dressing like the guys from my highschool that I called "the date rapists" as it makes me want to throw up in my mouth a little.
On a totally different note, he has a girlfriend who teases him about dusting his house, literally. If he were my boyfriend, dusting the house would neither refer to dust, nor housing. That is all.
On the other hand, looking that way, he vaguely reminds me of the dudes in highschool that were Tragically Hip fans and homophobes and were kind of not nice to me and my friends.
So, it's like I'm hit with this weird - whoa, he's hot. Whoa, he reminds me of my failed relationships. Ugh, he reminds me of a bunch of dickheads.
It detracts from his beauty, seriously.
Maybe that's why I like him best when he's dressed casual but in a cool t-shirt or track jacket and a toque - because then he looks like the cute hipster types I usually trip over myself to get with.
Dear Jensen: please refrain from dressing like the guys from my highschool that I called "the date rapists" as it makes me want to throw up in my mouth a little.
On a totally different note, he has a girlfriend who teases him about dusting his house, literally. If he were my boyfriend, dusting the house would neither refer to dust, nor housing. That is all.