Selasa, 10 Februari 2009

Nice guys can finish first!

I was not always the cool young man that you presently know and love. I was once painfully shy. For example, my Catholic Middle school had a Friday tradition that consisted of students wearing their own clothes for the day and attending a dance party for the last hour and a half of the day. Since I always had my good looks and charm, my female classmates would beg and plead (it was actually more like ask but just let me stroke my own ego) with me to dance with them. Me being 'Mr. Shy Guy" I faked so many injuries I would have made any famous, over-paid, spoiled athlete proud.

Maybe in the back of my mind, I was scared to do this!

SNL Jizz in my Pants

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