Sex is bad M'Kay
Interesting couple of days it has been for me, no actually just yesterday was perticularly interesting. Oh wait Snood is done downloading....must go play....
Stupid thing downloaded wrong so now i have to wait another ten min for it to download again...
Anyways, i met this guy named Connor about a week ago at dennys one random night when i was pseudo-drunk. He was sitting at the table with evergettingfatter- Melissa. We kind of hit it off right away and started talking and joking and stuff like that, might have been because i wasnt totally coherent. Anyways i end up staying until like three in the morning talking to his ass. Then about three we all walk out to the parking lot so melissa can take me home and i comment on a nice souped up honda in the parking lot (we all know nelly loves those). So he went on about "oh its so nice to meet a girl who knows cars" and blah blah (i wasnt quite listning).
So then about every day until monday he calls me and says, why dont you call me, we should get together, you should tell me where you live, i love kids, and all that other bull-shit guys try and tell you to get in your pants. Finally on monday i gave in and said what the hell why dont we hang out. So i decided to go over to his house and case out the place and him. Well i get there and he takes me around back to the garage because he said he wanted to show me something. We he pulled away a tarp and under it was a beautiful 1972 yellow with black racing stipes Chevelle SS, decked out with white leather, fully detailed. I couldnt stop talking about it for so long. Finally his dad came out and proudly told me the history and all the specs on it and was also impressed with my knowledge of cars and we hit it off right away. After his dad went back inside Connor told me that his dad doesnt really talk to people (basically like my dad) and how he was impressed at how he talked to me.
Then we went inside where he introduced me to his mom and grandma. Who proceded to talk to me like i was an old friend, and i likewise to them. Connor had to go finish mowing the lawn reall quick, said his dad, so i sat down and just talked away with his family. It was so odd how i just had no trouble whatsoever talking to these people. It was kinda like they were so happy that their son had brough a girl home or something and they wanted to savor every second of me being there.
About fifteen minutes into the conversation i hear the deep sound of exaust coming from the front, i look out the window and see this absolutely perfect yellow Honda del sol, totally tricked out with a black carbon fiber hood. I was so excited i asked his mom who that was, and they told me it was there son, jason.
...Now, lets stop and analyze the situation...
first of all he has and even better and faster car then his brother,
second of all his name is jason, and we all know that history
and finally he is the brother of someone (and we wont go into those stories)
he walked in the front door all happy and cheerfull, saw me and imediately introduced himself as connors brother and started talking to me (it must be the family). Turns out he is a football player at JJ Pierce and he is *cough* 16 *cough*. Now i am not rachel, he he, so when he said that i was like god damn it. But damn he was fine, and i am totally not rulling him out.
So me and jason grabed a plate of dinner and went into the den and watched Fear Factor and talked and laughed some more..mmmm cute little boy....Connor came back and we sat and talked and watched tv and had a good ole time.
I left about nine and drove home and went to bed happy and intrigued.
BUT....
I also dont know what to do about the other Jason. I seems so sureal everytime i see him. He makes me so happy and he says the same about me. I just dont know what to do and it gives me a bad feeling in my stomache everytime i think about him because i want to be with him so much.grrrrrr.....oh well it is getting late time to go to bed
much lovess to all my peeps out in P town
Stupid thing downloaded wrong so now i have to wait another ten min for it to download again...
Anyways, i met this guy named Connor about a week ago at dennys one random night when i was pseudo-drunk. He was sitting at the table with evergettingfatter- Melissa. We kind of hit it off right away and started talking and joking and stuff like that, might have been because i wasnt totally coherent. Anyways i end up staying until like three in the morning talking to his ass. Then about three we all walk out to the parking lot so melissa can take me home and i comment on a nice souped up honda in the parking lot (we all know nelly loves those). So he went on about "oh its so nice to meet a girl who knows cars" and blah blah (i wasnt quite listning).
So then about every day until monday he calls me and says, why dont you call me, we should get together, you should tell me where you live, i love kids, and all that other bull-shit guys try and tell you to get in your pants. Finally on monday i gave in and said what the hell why dont we hang out. So i decided to go over to his house and case out the place and him. Well i get there and he takes me around back to the garage because he said he wanted to show me something. We he pulled away a tarp and under it was a beautiful 1972 yellow with black racing stipes Chevelle SS, decked out with white leather, fully detailed. I couldnt stop talking about it for so long. Finally his dad came out and proudly told me the history and all the specs on it and was also impressed with my knowledge of cars and we hit it off right away. After his dad went back inside Connor told me that his dad doesnt really talk to people (basically like my dad) and how he was impressed at how he talked to me.
Then we went inside where he introduced me to his mom and grandma. Who proceded to talk to me like i was an old friend, and i likewise to them. Connor had to go finish mowing the lawn reall quick, said his dad, so i sat down and just talked away with his family. It was so odd how i just had no trouble whatsoever talking to these people. It was kinda like they were so happy that their son had brough a girl home or something and they wanted to savor every second of me being there.
About fifteen minutes into the conversation i hear the deep sound of exaust coming from the front, i look out the window and see this absolutely perfect yellow Honda del sol, totally tricked out with a black carbon fiber hood. I was so excited i asked his mom who that was, and they told me it was there son, jason.
...Now, lets stop and analyze the situation...
first of all he has and even better and faster car then his brother,
second of all his name is jason, and we all know that history
and finally he is the brother of someone (and we wont go into those stories)
he walked in the front door all happy and cheerfull, saw me and imediately introduced himself as connors brother and started talking to me (it must be the family). Turns out he is a football player at JJ Pierce and he is *cough* 16 *cough*. Now i am not rachel, he he, so when he said that i was like god damn it. But damn he was fine, and i am totally not rulling him out.
So me and jason grabed a plate of dinner and went into the den and watched Fear Factor and talked and laughed some more..mmmm cute little boy....Connor came back and we sat and talked and watched tv and had a good ole time.
I left about nine and drove home and went to bed happy and intrigued.
BUT....
I also dont know what to do about the other Jason. I seems so sureal everytime i see him. He makes me so happy and he says the same about me. I just dont know what to do and it gives me a bad feeling in my stomache everytime i think about him because i want to be with him so much.grrrrrr.....oh well it is getting late time to go to bed
much lovess to all my peeps out in P town