Damn, damn, damn the jello legs. He actually came and talked to me last night, wasn't looking for me, but did come to the kitchen to talk.....damn lightweight drunk. Getting ready to leave after about 10 minutes of talking... him:"Can I have a hug?" me: *confused look* him:"You know you can still hug me." me:"ok" Jello legged and pissed at myself for being so. Damn, damn, damn the jello legs.