So here is a funny story that if you knew the relationship would seem all to fitting (lets just say Brian and I have been on and off for 4 years and it has been pretty tumultuous)...So here it goes...
Brian and I first met at school, and I thought nothing much of him and pretty much ignored him...Well at a school social at a local bar one night he pretty much was my shadow. I got pretty drunk, okay wasted, and he decided he was going to be a gentleman and "help me get home" and jumped into my taxi, upon arriving at my apartment, I puked on him violently for about 10 minutes and my roomate woke up, kicked him out of the house, and he was forced to walk to his own apartment 3 miles away covered in vomit at about 3 in the morning...The rest is history! |