FINALLY! Something worthy of putting on the site. Well, at least I think it's worthy. I guess it needs to be taken in context. So keep in mind that I'm a closeted gay...may parents don't even know and they would hit the roof if they found out. Anyway, we were chatting on the phone tonite and I casually mentioned that I was "in love" with Justin, but really putting the miles on him. My mother froze for a sec, before I realized what I had just said and quickly blurted out that Justin is my truck. I think it slipped by cause I told her some friends named him that. Kind of a tradition for them. (Clever boy that I am, I didn't bother to mention that my friends named him Justin cause it's a cute boy-band member's name.)