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sometimes i just dont know why i do the things i do... that iguy i met today was totally different looking than the picture he showed me. his name is jake, and hes not cute at all. i swear! he wasnt ugly but i would never talk to him. he just wasnt my type. i could list that were so many things that were wrong with him.. his voice was really funny, it was nasaly.. he was really paranoid of getting cought by the police, as if we were doing something wrong.. but we wernt... we were just driving around.. i cant bellieve that he was not waht i expected.. at least he wasnt some old rapist.. at leastt i know that hes not so kind of ax murderer, cuz im still alive, so thats a good thing!