We met when you came to my house for a party over four years ago. You were wearing a red coat and skinny jeans. I had a mullet back then but that is gone now. I liked your energy and your big bright eyes. You seemed to like my drumming style. Maybe we could rant at each other about some sort of political issue or eat at a restaurant that neither of us can afford. You have the best smile I have ever seen in my life. That booty damn!