That one twink you'd want in your life. Yeah, you heard me. Y'know, that one brunette boy, short, perfect body. That one. The one that has a soft, gentle voice and such great tone with words, you'd swoon instantly. The one that's so kind with others and curious about the world around him. The one that can turn you on faster than the speed of sound. The one that could last hours in your arms and still be perfectly fine.
That's the kind of Jackson I mean.
Person 1: "Hey, did you see Jackson over there?"
Person 2: "That one twink? Yeah. You think he's single?"
Person 1: "I dunno, but I'm gonna talk to him. He's pretty cute."
A guy who thinks he’s skux with a slit in his eyebrow but he’s actually brain dead
Person 1 : Hey it’s jackson
Person 2: fuck he’s brain dead
A very suspicious person. He loves men and among us big fat bootys bouncing.
Me: I love among us big fat bootys bouncing!
Someone: Your name must be Jackson.
Only white guy that can say the Nword
Someone: “Jackson you can’t say that”
Jackson: “It’s ok Im racist I can say it”
Someone: “oooh ok sorry my bad man”
Jacksons are people that have really cool older brothers but dont appreciate them. They are also people that have hair that can go throught a storm and come out looking the exact same.
TO be used in a sentence like this, oh jackson over there
jackson da realest ong got da most bread and will scam yo sorry ass jackson has plenty of hoes omm jhit
you a jackson ma boy "hell yah jhit"