JayT

Hey, I said it in the short few paragraphs I wrote for Skinny's tribute. We might not know each other physically, but we are an online family. We might not agree all of the time; but in the end, we are here for our brothers and sisters when they need us.

so they went to a previous point in time him?

oh I just thought of another one...to and too

okay it just got too gay in here lol jk

way to stereotype Drew...I thought we were past all that lol...don't be a bitch, bitch

seriously y'all didn't call me on the misspelling??? since when does nauseated have 2 e's???

since nauseous has been so misused for so long nauseous now has the definition that should be for nauseateed..

great job once again Carlos...looking forward to next week

hehehe.....cuz you're my bubba and I love you soooooooo much that I have to annoy you!!!!! or something like that lol

I know another one of yours tim.....all right vs. alright

If you recall, I didn't like Chapter 1 because of the additional person. But there was more than sex with their friend in the first chapter. In this chapter it was all about the fucking. Different feel, different situation, good job.

Another one that irks me is something my dad says. Granted he was born and raised in southeast Texas in a small town named Port Neches, but he has a college education and should know that there is no such word as borned.

Parker...that's cruel and unusual punishment to end the chapter there.

I can't believe I forgot about your/you're...but every time I'm reading and a character says they're nauseous I think to myself atleast they know they stink.

One of my biggest pet peeves is when someone mispronounces the word supposedly. More often than not, people add a "b" towards the end. Supposably is not a word. Even seeing it typed incorrectly is bothering me right now. Something else that is bothersome to me is when people use the word nauseous when they really mean nauseated. To be nauseated means to feel queasy, feel like you might vomit. To be nauseous is to be emitting a foul smell that would make someone else nauseated. So, if someone says they are nauseous, they're admitting that they stink. If they feel ill, they would be nauseated. Another one is the misuse of the words then and than. Then is used when describing sequential events: A. happened then B happened. Than is used to compare/contrast things: A is better than B. Finally, and I realize this is totally personal preference here, I can't stand the word "moist." I won't even buy a Duncan Hines cake mix because the box has that word written on it. Do y'all have any grammar pet peeves?

I can't believe that last paragraph. How can Robbie sit there and claim to love Nathan when he had Rory as a "back up plan?"

Great Job Gary!!!!!!! I'm going to be a big boy and not whine about wanting more. And I'm not talking about my penis. hehehe

It's 3:50 in the morning, I have to be awake in 2 hours to get ready to go to work. Oh yeah, I haven't slept yet. This sucks, and not in the good way. I hate it when I get like this. I'm not stressed out, so I know it's not stress-related. I'm in a good place in my life right now. Things are going swell. My future's so bright, I gotta wear shades. Oh, and I wear my sunglasses at night. (Damn, I rock the kasbah, and the Sharif don't like it?) Meanwhile, back at the ranch. Oh yeah, my original point in all of this was to let y'all know that insomnia fracking sucks.

If you were to set me next to Michael, I would look like a boy next to a man. But I need a periscope to see the gutter most days.

I just had a Michael Aceto moment and wanted to say, "You're talking about my penis, aren't you?"

Actually the first "adulting" thing that occurred was me graduating from The University of North Texas in May of 2016. It;s taken me this long to find a job where my degree helped me.

I'm 40 years old now, thought I should grow up a little. But to get to my place the directions are still: second star to the right and straight on till morning.

Thank you....I'm a big boy now! Thanks!

I got a new job three and a half weeks ago. I'm getting paid $35,000/year and get benefits starting June 1st. I've opened up a bank account, instead of using my prepaid debit cards. I was originally hired to be an Intake Coordinator (I would find Home Health for patients that get discharged from the hospital, still on IV antibiotics, and then I would schedule for the meds to be delivered each week.) For some reason unbeknownst to me, I have a different job now. I now am the Patient/Logistics Coordinator for the retail pharmacy's compounding department (they make pain and wound care creams as well as nasal sprays and other various chemically stuff.) I was kind of a promotion, but not really. I'm still getting paid the same amount but I don't have a direct supervisor now. In fact, once business picks up some in the next few months, I get to hire people to work under me. hehehe. *dirty thoughts* This new job is the reason I've had Chapter 4 of TJ 3/4 written for 2 weeks. Maybe I should go type over there instead of here. Bye

From Ian's Transformation: Shit, they saw me! And then the murders began! From TJ: My therapist thought it would be a good idea for me write about what has happened, a journal or whatever. And then the murders began. From The Beta: As Nicolas Boudreaux lay on the floor bleeding from the open wound in his neck, he knew he must be dying. And then the murders began.