I found a treasure

A long time ago there was a social media site call MySpace.  Everyone that was anyone had a MySpace page including myself.  We all know that the monster Facebook as basically made MySpace obsolete.  Well, back in the day when it was cool I posted blogs on MySpace.  Recently I've been reading some of my old posts and found one that ya'll might like.

Posted on Feb 19, 2008

Ok, lets talk about the adventures of Leo and Chye.  A lot of you know Leo, so the things I am going to say will not surprise you in the least.  Some of you have no idea who this guy is and what I say about him might scare the crap out of you.  To give some of you an introduction: Leo is my best friend.  We hit it off from day one when he said that he loved me because I could talk as fast as him.  He has more energy than I have in my left pinky (and that is A LOT!).  We are rock stars.  Now, I can't very well explain all of the things that me and Leo do on a daily basis because that could take a few days to write.  I'll just give you a few key milestones of the last few months.  If you would like me to expand further, you will have to ask.

**Leo choses my hairstyle and proceeds to tell the hairstylist exactly what it should look like while I stare in the mirror and agreeably nod my head.

**We take off from downtown, trying to get home, and end up driving down Nicollet Ave.  (for those of you that don't know, Nicollet Ave. in Minneapolis is not a public street, only buses and taxis can drive on it, otherwise it is for pedestrians.)

**Leo looks better in my accessories than I do.

**Halloween costume shopping.

**Trying on girl pants and someone freaking out about what size they wear.

**Pop Lock and "rip" it.

**Rock Band w/our very own Gene Simmons.

**Nipples.

**Boob licking.

**The "O" face.

STAYED TUNED FOR MANY MORE ADVENTURES OF LEO AND CHYE.

I am happy to say that Leo as moved beyond his "wearing girl pants" stage...thank God!  It's kind of neat to read this because my mind immediately goes back to that time in my life.  Oh the good old days.