What a night...what a life....
Posted by
Jásdeando (aka Jason Dean)
Jun 26 '14, 02:48
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What a night.. What a life... They wanted to move me into high school out of the sixth grade because I was supposed to be this big genius....then we decided to chuck the idea, because I'd have trouble making friends, blah blah blah.. Now blah blah blah is all I do. I use my grand IQ to decide what colour gloss to wear, and how to hit three keggers before curfew.
Well excepting the gloss, there's nights that I kind of feel like that ;-)
So random but there is at least an explanation for starting with Heathers.
Second to last question for trivia. Winona Ryder has starred in three Tim Burton directed movie. Name two for full points. Three for a bonus two points. Beetlejuice, Edward Scissorhands of course. And then I could see the damn dog but struggled to come up with Frankenweenie but eventually got it to get the points 8-)
But that story was just to post this story. And this story is just so that I can find this in the future.
My old neighbor who is the on that two of us have bonded over our nearly simultaneous introduced me to Jessica. And for lack of better description has the appearance of an American Robyn. So no where near as slight but same blonde pixie cut. And a leather jacket. And if not for the fact that I could technically be her father (hey, there's plenty of folks who have kids at 20)....I'd swear that I'd have at least a serious crush.
And after me guessing horribly wrong at her age (late 20s as opposed to actual 24), we got past that (she guessed that I was like early 30's so I was closer) we got to talking. And of course these days it all about me but she totally took me to task. And no offense to Spawn and David but having a young, attractive woman tell me all the same things might have actually had impact. Could also be that I'm just further away and every day is another day further into MY life
Turns out she works not all that far away from my brother's place and I've been invited to come by and meet her friends.
And just as the negative things (like I ought to be angry) had more of an impact, she said the same things as have been stated here...that I am a good guy and not a fault. Things that I have been coming around to......
So after the emotional turmoil, mostly for the good, of the last hour? hour and half....
I beg the board for my self-indulgence (and yes, I get that I shouldn't apologize for fucking everything) but still....
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