Post by jason william lessard on Mar 10, 2010 23:36:49 GMT -5
JASON WILLIAM LESSARD
[/b][/i][/SIZE][/FONT]you've heard I'm a rude, biased, homophobic redneck from Alberta.[/i][/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]
but really I hate that I'm gay.[/i][/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]
so the name's jason william lessard but everybody calls me jason.
I'm twenty years old and I'm a sophomore at the university.
At the university, I take music as my major and psychology as my minor
and everybody says I look like mark salling.
I'm known to be rude, biased, sarcastic, loudmouthed and judgemental
But that doesn't let you get to know me very well.
- I pretty much hate everyone. The only people I don't hate are my mother, my step-sister..that's it I think.
- I've been playing guitar since I was eight, and think I'm pretty close to becoming a rock star.
- I have too many vices. I smoke, I drink, I smoke weed. A lot of weed. When my stepdad isn't home, I almost always smoke up.
- Every once in a while I get really depressed, thinking about my Dad.
- I know I'm gay. But it pisses me off and I'm ashamed of it.
I hail from Calgary, Alberta and have lived there for nineteen years.
Here's the whole story.
- My parents married really young, my mother Lisa, a ___ and my dad Brian, a Canadian soldier. They were incredibly happily married.
- All was well between Mom, Dad and I, until Dad was deployed on a peacekeeping mission to the Middle East in 1995. He never came back.
- In 1998, Mom wound up remarrying her best friend since high school, Bill Greaten. He was a police officer who had lost his youngest daughter a year earlier, and had just divorced his wife.
- Two years later, I watched Bill get shot in the back in a grocery store. He had been Uncle Bill my entire life, and I was sure I was about to lose another father figure.
- Aside from paralyzed Bill, crazy ex-wife June, and Wendy screaming profanities in the middle of the night, life was incredibly normal. Except that I wasn't noticing tits. I was noticing ass. The wrong ass.
- I started smoking pot when I was fifteen. I write brilliant music when I'm high. It also helped me...not think about balls.
- I had just finished my first year at Grant MacEwan Calgary Campus in music when Wendy decided to run off to Maryland and go to school. I had nothing to lose, so I decided to transfer to the University with her. I wasn't going to let my baby sister head off to the States all alone.
hi, my name is facts! and I'm seventeen.
I live in the mountain timezone, found this place on a UFO
and also play, Jackie, Wendy, Rebecka, and Isaac
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