Butter Cookie...Fun Boy.. Wisecat..Willis.When I first met him I was in a bad mood. So I didn't think much of the guy. Then we talked a few more times..he seemed harmless..then I got curious..and was pleasntly surprized. I like him..I really like Jason. We would talk for an hour or more on the phone after chating on line all day.About what? I don't remember. I can't wait to see him now,that big briight happy face ,everyday all day( wishful thinking). I love it when he cooks, and I like to eat, kinda works out.We've spent so much time together that I lose count on the days, it's so eazy to lose time with him,and it's great. I can't help spending five days out of a week with him.The rain might have had somthing to do with it..na...he helped me with my hair and my costumes.He is so adorable in his green zebra robe. Jason has a mind that goes a million miles an hour, band,fire-staff,blinky toys,writing songs,fixing his bathroom shower, making shelves,and doing laundry.
The Best thing about Jason is that what little he has he'll spend it with you, he'll make time for you so you do 'have fun' 'have a blast'. He cares and loves his friends so deeply that he would do anything(humanly possible) he can for them.He's an open book, a bright idea, and true friend, I am so lucky to have him in my life.
I Love You.
Carmela

Jason. How to describe Jason. He's cute. He's sweet. He's a truly great guy.

He's a blast to hang around. He's very intelligent and kick-ass to discuss politics, computers, religion, you-name-it. But, also a blast to just get drunk and be silly with.

AND GIRLS -- He shops. And he shops well!

Jason moved to Cali and now he's too far away to take shopping anymore. It makes me sad. But, I still get hour-plus long phone calls about everything under the sun.

Don't be fooled by appearances...he's kind of odd...is a good person to have as a friend...and likes rodents...Or rodents like him??? He speaks 13 languages fluently!!! I can't understand what the F*** he's saying most of the time, or which language he's talking in...I just nod and smile...is a lot of fun to take to a party and watch him in action...he won't say where he immigrated from...It's a secret...I can only guess...somewhere with lots of rodents...Even Russian hamsters don't understand him...Rules out Russia...I think he moonlights as an interpreter...but won't admit to anything....He's always hiding something...moslty lintballs...has quite a collection in his truck...but not in his mind...no dust bunnies there...no sirreebob...he's pretty damn sharp...can tell if you're lying...but try anyway...AND nothing you can do could possibly annoy him...but try anyway...Write him dumb Tribe messages when you're drunk and you will get an answer in a forgeign language...see how long you can keep the dumb conversation going...he lives for that stuff...