It's days such as these I wonder why the hell my heart has determined that I should fall for one man. Everywhere I go there are men walking down the street, in my classes, on campus--they're everywhere and they're all so...well, yes, hot, but I was thinking of possible. There's the blonde surfer with the really tight pants and great butt. And of course there's the tall Asian with the messy auburn hair. Did I mention the GSI that looks like Mr. Darcy? Or how about the rugged looking lit geek in Shakespeare?
Oh man, I think I'm addicted to men.
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