Here's my explanation of everything. Jason- Saturday night in Will's garage, you were just being mean and making mean comments. Like about me not knowing the difference of a motor or an engine -- sorry I dont know anything about trucks. And the whole thing with the radio in your truck how you wouldn't let Erin and me listen to ONE song. Would it seriously have been THAT big of a deal to let us listen to it? Then I know that in the car ride home, me turning up the radio might have been rude, but you were too by talking on the phone and Erin and me were trying to hang out with you for the rest of the night. Then Monday online with the whole "a lot better than you" thing really pissed me off. I was completely kidding when I said "the hott girls were nothing compared to me" and I figured you could sense the sarcasm, but obviously not. But those types of commentsare just mean. It seriously almost made me cry when you said that whether you were kidding or not. So I don't know, maybe it made you feel better by making *me* feel like shit. And Will-- you have been mean and rude, yourself! First, on Saturday before I gave you your hat, "I better have gotton my hat!" Then the first thing you say to me after I give it to you is "Did you get the right size?" Umm, can you at least say thanks? And then, the whole Canada deal. You hoes the hell out of us, especially Jason, and it was his birthday. That's not cool at all, forreal. You could have easily been like "No, the people I brought out here can't go, so I don't want to hoe them out because 1) they drove out here to DETROIT from BELLEVILLE to hang out and 2) it's my best friends birthday." You guys could have easily planned something for next weekend, so we weren't getting our lifes hoed. And the whole Erin and me "don't like you hanging out with other girls" is a JOKE. We don't care if you go out and meet other girls -- I just don't want to hear EVERY detal about the ones you meet. I mean yeah, there is that TINY bit of jealousy becase of the fact that we've slept together, but really -- it doesn't bother me. I just get bored out of my mind listening to the girls at the club you met, blah blah. I mean, Erin and me go out and hang out with other guys, but do we tell you every detail about it? No. So what makes you think we want to know everything about the girls you hang out with? Right. Then there's the whole Valentine's Day ordeal. I know Erin and me are neither you or Jason's girlfriends, but considering the fact that we hang out with you guys all of the time, basically, we thought we would at least get a phone call. And yes, you did say you sent a text message, but after you don't get a text message or a phone call back from either one of us, don't you think you would at least call one of us to see if we even got it? Okay boys, that's basically it. I don't mean to sound bitchy at all in this, but it's whatever. I just wanted you guys to hear me out -- let me know. Just don't call me a whore like done so in my comments -- you know that's so unnecessary. Bye guys. See ya this weekend?