Oh boy.

Sep. 4th, 2008 08:57 am
beelikej: (Default)
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Hello world,

what's with all these pretty boys on the way to work this morning? And they all smelled so nice too. Fuck. Now I'm gonna be stuck with inappropriate thoughts all day.

(The first one gave me *that* look on the bus and he sat down in the seat in front of me. He smelled like apricot. His hair was a mess, but he had gorgeous hands and rings. RINGS (plural) I'm so fucked.)

Date: 2008-09-04 11:12 pm (UTC)
ext_28210: (panic bden)
From: [identity profile] tanisafan.livejournal.com
I hate seeing pretty boys on the bus. Because eventually, they always get off before you do (oh ha, I'm so funny!) and you're stuck staring longingly at them through the window, whimpering softly.

... or maybe that's just me?

Date: 2008-09-05 11:12 am (UTC)
ext_63196: (Kate)
From: [identity profile] beelikej.livejournal.com
Ehm, there may have been whimpering, especially when I sniffled his neck (I'm such a sucker for smells).
Actually I got off before he did. *giggles* I can only hope he did the staring longingly. (That look we shared was rather hungry, nomnomnom)

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