Post by casey cooper on Sept 28, 2011 16:28:03 GMT -5
[/i]amber, gregory campbell, resident
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[/i] casey william cooper.full name,
nicknames, [/i] coop.
birthday, [/i] 7/17/87.
hometown, [/i] halifax, nova scotia, canada.
--- my mother/father thinks i am...[/i][/color]
casey is the best son my husband and i could have ever asked for. we're so proud that he's found a passion in life, a good wife and made a beautiful family. we couldn't ask for more!
--- at school they always used to say...[/i][/color]
that i was crazy. but that's not true. i just got up at 4 am to work out and skate before school and i went to bed at 9 pm. no big deal!
--- my best friend claims i'm...[/i][/color]
I don’t even know what I’m supposed to say about Coop. The kid’s a space case, but he’s a blast to be around. We had an unconventional meeting, really. It was during a game, he was getting in my face, so I dropped the gloves and socked him one right in the nose. I’m not the kind of guy that apologizes for stuff like that, but I was having a bad day and shit, so I caught up with him after the game was over and gave him a few sincere sorry’s and pats on the back. Who would’ve thought it would lead to such a horrible, one sided friendship? Ha, no, he’s a really quirky guy and does some really weird shit, but he keeps me on my toes and always gives me something to laugh about. Yeah, admittedly, he does some shit to piss me off at times, but it’s never anything major or stuff like that. When we do get pissed at each other though, we take it to the ice for a little one on one hockey action and duke it out there. Or he tries to beat me up, which never ends well. But yeah, he’s a really good guy and probably the closest friend I have at the moment.
--- my ex is biased, but...[/i][/color]
casey was the fucking worst boyfriend i ever had. it's not that he tried to beat me up or anything, it was actually the opposite. he smothered me with so much affection and so many gifts that my apartment started to look like a hoarder lived in it. he gave me animals, movies, appliances, anything he thought i might need! i don't even know where he got half the stuff, it might even have been stolen. oh, there was a lot of hockey memorabilia too. it all drove me insane, i'm a woman that needs space and when he's around you really don't get any.
--- i've always thought of myself as...[/i][/color]
i'm just really normal. and i need to plan a wedding!
all in all, i am... [/i] quirky, traditional, loyal, goofy and protective.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/sub][/font]
