Monday
[:clothing optional:] it's a hot motherfucker out there, pardon my French. on the bus ride home, i had the misfortune of sitting behind this guy who works at the Shriver Campus Grill, so, yum, he smelled like beef and pototatoes. However, this is the same guy whom I noticed a couple of weeks ago, waiting for the bus with me. he looks like he should be working at starbucks, or at wertz library, if you know what i mean, but hell, I'm not complaining. i'm hoping his smell is the only thing oily about him ... what am i talking about, like i'll ever talk to the kid. anyway, so, yeah, i sat behind him, staring at his arms (tattooes encircling both lean limbs) and hair. i love his hair. it's a dark chocolate brown, and it looks really soft. mmm ... okay, i'll stop now ...
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