so im back from work. Nothing all that exciting. We have two new employees on night crew. A guy and a girl. I rather enjoyed watching all the fellas drool over the girl. Seeing their behaviors change. They dont even know who she is but i suppose tits and ass do that to boys. I think there must be something wrong with me. Because it takes a true quality woman to get me acting a fool. Maybe my standards are too high? That or i demand the exceptional rarities. I like the abstract, the physical impossibilities. the, how are you here? God doesnt craft angels for earth, types. I feel im far too judgmental. Funny thing, my gut has never been wrong when it comes to whats best. HEH, Even the new guy when asked how he spent his time remarked, lifting weights. thats all i do anymore. Anything that moves, much? Yeesh.. i enjoy flirting. but if i gave away my everything every time a decent piece off ass walked by. What measures does that give my all?
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 12:08:19 +0000
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