My name is Jake. I live in beaverton/portland. I do whatever. I'm not the person who gets along with everyone right away. It usually takes a while. I like to read people. I usually try not to get to close to people untill I understand them. In return, people usually read me the wrong way, and at first they like me or they hate me, but after they get to know me for who I am, the ones who like me absolutely hate me, and the people who hated me end up liking me. I like to help people. makes me feel good, but sometimes people think I'm trying to show them up or something. I dont know why. it just happens that way. whatever. people who are my friends know who they are. The rest of you, if you dont like me then fuck you. If you dont know me, dont let the first impression be the last.In the past couple of months, I have met some amazing people, hung out with them, experienced some tough times, and had a few walk out on me like it was nothing. I feel sorry for them, because they lost someone who really did care about them. But in light of them walking out on me, I have met other people that have held me together for the last couple of weeks. Most recently I met a girl named Amelia, and she is so cool. possibly one the coolest people I have ever met. Also, her boyfriend Joe was introduced to me. He is pretty fucking chill. I think I could possibly have some real friends for the first time since I met Alex in the 6th grade. and It feels great. I have experienced the most amazing, spiritual, life changing thing in the last couple of day's and I would like to thank the people who were there to experience it with me.
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