B A S I C SJason Graham Thorne, but you can call me Jay, only when I say you can call me Jay. Nah, just kidding. You can call me Jay, Jason, Graham, Thorne, whatever floats your boat. I am 19 years old, at my prime, and loving it. I was born in Stamford, Connecticut, and I've been living there since.
A P P E A R A N C EMy hair is brown, like really dark brown. It's almost black, but it's not. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want it blonde, since I've heard blondes have more fun. Then again, I'm having more fun than some of my blonde friends. Anyway, my eyes are brown as well, but they're chocolate brown, which, in case you haven't figured, is lighter than my hair. I think I'm rather tall, at 5' 11". Almost 6', but not quite yet. I'm 160 lbs, but most of it's muscle. I like suits, so I usually wear that. Except maybe in the summer, or at the beach. I mean, what kind of idiot wears suits to the beach? What do I wear, then? Shorts and flip-flops. No shirt, because I'm proud of my hard-earned abs.
P E R S O N A L I T YWhat kind of person am I? Hmm, I'd have to say fun-loving. That's a word used to describe me a lot. I love to have fun and do whatever I want, because frankly, I can. I say what I think and what I feel. I don't care if you don't like it, it's what I think. Don't worry, though, I usually think nice things, funny things. Maybe that's why I'm a people magnet. Not to brag and all, but I do have quite a few friends. They think I'm funny, so I give them what they want. Heck, I want to be funny and have fun too, so it's a win-win situation. So, I can get a little pushy when it comes to sharing. I don't get the big deal. Seriously, keeping everything to yourself isn't very awesome. I would know, because I'm awesome.
H I S T O R YWell, I'm an only child, if that helps you conclude anything. My dad's a banker, he handles the money, and gets paid a lot of it, too. My mum's a surgeon, so that doubles our family income. And since it's just me, I'm kinda the only person who gets the inheritance. Don't have to wait for them to die, though, because the amount of money I get from them a month can feed a poor family for two years, at least. Good thing I'm not poor, eh? But I guess since my parents are never around, they don't share my happiness. They're never around each other too, so I have two houses ever since they separated. Yeah, kinda sucks, but oh well.