Hello there. My name is Jeyo, if it wasn't obvious enough. I live all the way in San Francisco. There's no point in looking for me because it's too big of a city. :]
Well I'll just let my blog do the talking for me. If you ever want to talk, the ask button is below, or you can add me on skype. :]
Skype: JeyoThePuppet
Email: jeyo.ramos@ymail.com
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
This is my god daughter. The picture on the bottom left was the last time I saw her. The other picture are more recent times. I miss her do much. (Taken with instagram)
I hate when my family can’t stay on schedule. We were supposed to leave for LA 2 hours ago. ~.~ (Taken with GifBoom)
Mom could have put my name o the balloon… But she didn’t. So I did it myself. :D (Taken with instagram)
TMI
I usually don’t “take care” of morning wood. I just let it go down. This is mostly because I don’t feel like doing anything in the morning, and jerking off is doing something. Then there’s the occasional time where I HAVE to take care of it cause it’s bothering me too much. I usually just do a quickie.
I just thought you guy would like to know. :]
(Source: curious-ginger)
Gray: Share a relationship story.
Since the other story (Share a story that makes you smile) will be about my current boyfriend, I’ll make this one about a past relationship. This one is about my last boyfriend. We will refer to him as Jim. This is after being single for about 2 months, and to be honest, I hate being single. I’m one of those people who can’t function unless I have someone special I can go to. So after 2 months of agony, you can only imagine how desperate I got.
Then I found Jim. He seemed sweet. He flirted. I knew he liked me. I didn’t really like him back, but my desperation made me believe that I liked him. So what did I end up doing? I asked him to be my boyfriend. I knew deep down that I had just made a big mistake.
As the months went by, he talked to me less and less. I would barely hear from him during the day. I’d have to wait for him till 2am just to talk to him, and that’s just because he would rather play his games that talk to me. I was never appreciated and I gave him as much as I could cause I didn’t want to be lonely again.
Long story short, he never acted like a boyfriend to me. He just acted like some person who didn’t even want to talk to me in the first place. I learned a very valuable lesson from him. Never rush into a relationship just because you’re desperate. Just wait. Slow and steady wins the race.
