Who are the freaks, you say?  Easy--everybody I know.
Okay, so this isn't everyone I know, but these are the
ones I've chosen to make known to you, my friend.
They are the few, the insane, and the ugly.  Eat it up.





This would be Adam.
You would know him as "Deuce" or "Randall".  I know him as "Bubba."
Yep, that's my brother, alright.  This is a pic of him in one of his natural habitats, behind a sound board, because he's a
techie for my drama company.  And that's his Ice Mountain water that you will never find him without.  This is an old
pic, and his hair is now long and curly and gorgeous.  He's the big, cuddly British guy that you can't help but love.



Adam is a junior year psych major at OU, and he's a freakin' genius so it's not easy to live up to his standards...
(well, most of them anyway...heheh.)  He's really into music, and he's quite the concert goer and mosh pit junkie.  His
best friend Johnny B has a band called "Outside" for which Adam is the manager/roadie/salesman/etc.  He's the coolest
guy you could ever know, and he's my hero.  I love him more than anything.











Here's Billy.
Billy is quite a piece of work.  Billy is the only guy who actually got to date both me, and my best friend Kendra.
(although there are others who have tried...lol)  I only dated him for about a week.  He was more Kendra's type than
mine...So they got together after that and dated for about a year and a half.  I met Billy at a retreat the summer of '99.  

We met a lot of people that week, and Kendra and I both noticed Billy because of his beautiful eyes, and that cute
little smirky thing he does with his tongue sticking out.  We also got a peek at his personality by the fact that he said
"oooh, kinky!" about every 3 seconds or so.  Wanna see Billy in a skirt?  LoL, here he is as a Powderpuff Cheerleader.














Meet Brandon.  
I am indeed pleased to introduce him to you...Why? 
Because he's the most intense gorgeous guy you will ever be attracted to.   

Yes, I understand that he's quite hott, and that a wrestler's body is not to be overlooked, but I'm not after him... anymore.
heh.   I met  Brandon in June of '99.  We were both pining away after different people, and somehow got to talking. He's
severely sensitive, although he likes to keep up a macho front. We never seem to like who the other person's into, but
we never hook up with each other. We just get all deep and personal, and then get into a big screaming fight. Then we 
spend a couple of months not talking, and I miss him severely, but it always works out eventually. There have been some
nasty rumors going around our group of friends about him and me, but they’re not true.  He never did anything to me but
tug my heartstrings and confuse me a little.  He’s not as much of a bad boy as his rep implies.  He's the guy who's always
there for you, holds you through any crisis, but is just not in the same place that you think you are. Keep him, though.
A platonic piece of pleasure is better than none at all.  










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