i'll be the guy in the confessional who always says stuff like "what a wuss, grow up, cry about it, get over it, and walk it off" i'd also tell jokes and laugh a lot while drinking fruit flavored alcohol.
I think you'd be similar to a brad...he had the san diego cast together
i think maybe you'd be right. they'd all live in abject fear of me. and my razor sharp kindness. SHING!
Brad is great and retarded! "You don't know me SON!"