My name is Jack.
My oldest nickname is Jackasaurus.
I'm usually pretty cool and kinda wild. Some say that I talk a lot and is a little much when it comes to conversations. I don't see how that is a bad thing, seeing as all my friends love my dorkish qualities except my habit of staring at them when they have nothing to say. I'm open about almost anything. I'm also down for talking about whatever you want. Some people say that I'm good with giving out advice. ;D
I'm a shopaholic. My room looks like it is a mall, with the way I set up my clothes. It isn't like I am in debt with all the shopping I do it is more like I buy when I have money to spare. I personally love color. Right now, I'm into purple pants with my black converse. Did I mention that I work at a clothing store? Well I do and I look out of place with my colorful exterior. Most of my coworkers are in black and red. Though I'm out of place with my clothes, I'm just like one of the guys.
I'm fiercely protective of my old friend, Philip. I know he is a grown a** man and everything, but really he is like a brother to me. His mother too haha well not like brother but more like a mom. My mom never really liked me, so I always hung out and slept over at Phil's house. He is my best friend.
People Bashing My Friends
A special thanks to Lexi for my shirt. :3