Jason is sweet, funny ( he could do voices and have me rolling around in stiches forever), and very romantic. He is addicted to videgames and wrestling, but other than that we had very similar hobbies. We had a great relationship at first. Spent a lot of time at his house in the midst of parties. ( This was the period of my life I like to refer to as the Party era). I learned every drinking game imaginable and every mixed drink. Our parties were anything but dull. There were usually a great amount of people there, mostly due to the popularity of one of his roomates (name will not be mentioned ). The parties got wilder and more elaborate. This is where I really came out of my shell so to speak. As soon as Jason moved out of his parents place we seemed to practially live together. I think the only reason I really ever left was to make a appearance at my house or to go to class. Jason was very supportive of my schooling and always made me go to class. No matter how much sleep I got the night before he would still make me go. This is probably the only reason I didnt fail my first semester.
The big problem for me and Jason came after about 5 months. He became jobless and I started paying for everything. It wasnt a big thing at first. Later it became more of a feeling of being under apprecaited. Also, Jason seemed to be very jelous which is not good for me. I am fairly flirty, but I dont cheat. I do however like to spend time one on one with my friends many of which are guys.This seemed to just escalate into more fights. Then we just started bickering about everything. Our fights started to have no real meaning or purpose behind them. Everntually one of those fights resulted in us breaking up. This didnt last long. We were still very much into eachother and missed eachother. Eventually we talked and seemed to work things out. Unfortunatly, that was very short lived. Mostly my fault. I still am not sure what made me run away so badly, but I did. We broke up and then really never talked after that. I lost a lot of good friends as well because everyone felt it would be disloyal of them to still hang out with me. I accepted this and moved on.
Me and Jason have finally hit a truce. We dont make plans to hang out, but if we run into eachother we will stop talk a little and catch up. There will probably be some anomosity between us, but at leaste we have got passed the arguing and avoiding eachother. I dont think we will ever hit the status of friends again though. I am sad about that because we had a great friendship and lots of good times together, but that is the way most things go in life.