Sunday, February 7, 2010

j can find the cutest way to complain about things.


when you think you're the nicest person ever.. you meet j, and you're knocked off your high horse.

some texts he sent whilst at the superbowl today:

"hey, the people next to me doubled up the seat. should i say something?" - j

"i can't tell if you're kidding.." - me

"seriously.. i am going to see how it plays out before i get to hasty." -j

"what does it matter, i don't get it" -me

"because it is 2 grown people" - j

"i know but that is securty's job, people are always shady" - me

"i am not worried about shady, i am more worried about uncomfortable. i will let it ride.. i don't want to be a kill joy, just don't want people oozing on me becuase they are inconsiderate." - j

there you have it.. and no you can't have him.

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