Ok, I know I suck. I'm sorry. But really, there is nothing of importance to any of these, sooo, sorry boys, but you get lumped together. All nice guys... but all just friends.
Oh, Heeeey, Arnold! He had so much potential. Full sleeves, guages, cute, funny... but in person he was so stiff/boring. I mean, yes, he may loosen up if I were to continue to hang out with him...but it never got that far. And he said I had a small head and dubbed me Peanut Head. Well, Move it, Football Head!
Johnny Tsunami is going to teach me how to surf. And THAT is exciting. He also is a licensed sandwich eater...which means he gets more than just your average deli meats! He's part Asian and drives a rice rocket. He's like one of those annoying puppy dogs that has so much energy you just want to drop kick him across the room... but you can't because he's too cute.
And then there's Brazil. He's not actually from Brazil, so don't think he looks Brazillian, he's definitely your typical blonde haired white boy. He just recently went to Brazil. And is quite possibly as big of a hippie as I am. I doubt we'd hang out much more than to partake in sandwiches... he was kinda dumb. He did, however, introduce me to something that I can't believe I never thought about before...especially how much Sister and I would sandwich in the car.
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