I prepared this blog last night. Tonight, I was looking at a whole bunch of old pictures. Do you guys/girls (well I’m sure you girls do) ever just get lost in yourself? Well I do and like to, regularly. I have an ego. It’s true. But, it keeps me healthy and doing all those things that make me obnoxious ((Leah’s studies have taught her that self-esteem might not be all it’s cracked up to be)). Anyways, I found 10 pictures that represent 10 different faces of me. There are more. This is in no particular order. A sampling, for you ((Is it possible for this blog to be any more wrapped up in me? I’m not sure. But we will get there some day folks!)).

1. This is obviously my dragon face. I’m not sure if you are all aware of it but it is okay if you think I am a real dragon.
Dragon Face

2. This is a particular face for people who are close to me. This is, of course, my sad, pathetic or suck(y) face. I am a wuss, but the chicks dig it.
Suck

3. This is joy. I couldn’t be happier then I am with JT.
Joy!

4. Relaxing, laying down and basically all forms of being content. I love my bed.
Content

5. I understand that this face might be a bit confusing. You might be thinking—is that Magnum P.I.? Or because he has a beer in his hand, is he drunk? Well, you would be right on both accounts. Specifically, this is by far, the dirtiest drunk picture I have and I love it.
Drunk

6. Now I think you begin to see where sexy starts. Ladies? Young, buck-toothed, rat-tailed hockey player with a Taz shirt on—could I be hotter? Not likely.
Young

7. You can see where the hard years of my life started. The fro was a legitimate World Wonder at one time. With extremely thick hair, plus it was curly/waivy… it was a mess. Yikes.
Teenager

8. I am mischievous. You gotta know that I am totally up to no good. And that night, wow, long night. Thanks Leah for rescuing me. (Also those other fine and similar gents are Neil and Travis.)
Mischievous

9. I would be remiss if I missed this one. Love, of course. I love my Oats (I’m Honey Bunches). Ooey gooey!
Love

10. I am going to label this picture as stoic. However, knowing that the circumstance behind this picture is that Leah and I had just been arguing… maybe this is actually mad. You’ll never know. I’m like a chameleon of emotion… that doesn’t make any sense.
Stoic