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.
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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