I am very loyal. I'm good at impressions. I probably have one of you. I like the rain, earth tones, happy hour, and golf. I love going on dates, I hate being bored. I like adventure, I get crabby when my blood sugar goes down. I think a chocolate donut filled with that white cream, not custard, but the white whipped cream, may be my favorite food. I'm not picky about liquor. I'm not picky about food. I am not picky about being your friend. I'm really bad at taking care of my heart (not in the quad bypass surgery way, more of the Aerosmith "Let it Go" way). I think I would be a really great father. I also feel I am a great boyfriend. I lost my younger brother Sean in an accident two years ago, and that made me lose a lot of who I was. But right now is a good time to talk/hang out/write me, because I'm remembering who I was. I walk outside all day for my job. I like all flavors of Gatorade (I call it Genius Juice). SmartWater is in fact known to make me brighter. I walked down the red carpet twice at the premiere of the only movie I've been in because people didn't take my picture or talk to me the first time. I've gotten drunk with Charlie Korsmo on screwdrivers. The only A lister I've met is Nicolas Cage. I do an impression of him too. My favorite impression I do is a tie between the Coke Guy, and Bill Lichtman, this 89 year old war veteran son of a bitch that used to go to the coffee shop I slaved at for 4 years. Ask me to do them for you. You'll make my day...I think John Edwards is underrated, and should be paid attention to. I'm an English major, and therefore am wickedely well read. My grammar done sucks. I am a fantastic hugger, which has to do with my stocky low frame. Think of hugging a bulldog. Yeah, awesome. I'm a good kisser, though that's not self-proclaimed. I claim it's because I mean it, but it just could be luck. If I were in the Harry Potter series, I'd be a Weasley and my Patronus would be a wolverine. Pound for pound they are the strongest animal out there. My brother Max says his would be a Miniature Schnauzer, and my dad thinks his would be a white squirrel. I love my family. And if you're on this page, that means I love you.
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