Meet Our Friends

I mentioned that I had wanted to introduce my friends to each other so I put out an open-air invite: HER and I are getting married (eventually...). I need to start introducing our people to our other people. THEREFORE those of you brave enough should send me a message saying "HIM (or whatever else you call me), blog me." Which I will then proceed to create a blog post about you and include a picture (probably either from my records or your facebook) and some other stuff I feel people should know about you. It will essentially be me kissing your ass for AT LEAST 2 paragraphs.



"DeSweet"

Of the three she's most like: Paitient.

Back during the days when I worked in retail hell DeSweet was one of my co-workers that just made the day go by easier. Always there with a smile or an encouraging giggle DeSweet is just someone who is so easy to get along with that sometimes you just feel bad for not being a better person. That's how it is for me that is. For what, 5 years? I've wondered how it is that this perfectly nice, perfectly sane individual would actually tolerate me being around for that long let alone even enjoy it.

Then one faithful day it hits me. STRIPPEROBICS. Stripperobics wha?! Stripperobics who?! I forgot the actual name of the class that DeSweet went to but in my head it's a stripperobics class. And that not only blew my mind but seem to fit so well at the same time. It was like finding the last piece of a 1,000 piece puzzle that you've lost right on top of a 20 dollar bill... lying right next to a stripper pole. It was awesome, it was sexy, it was fun it's just the type of person that DeSweet is.