then swing your window open
infrequent musings from maine king tut's weasel.
Monday, May 16, 2005
A GOOD DAY
think fits of giggles. think lame jokes. think cheeky looks. think random physicalness for no reason. think big fucking grin!
(a day like this is *so* what i needed, hooray for blatant flirting with attractive women. one in particular.)
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