ITP: PDA
[It's neither Christmas nor Christmas in July. There's not a sprig of mistletoe in sight. And yet there's... something. It's as though everywhere you turn, you seem to have the good/bad luck of catching people mid-PDA.
Maybe they're kissing. Maybe they're holding hands. Maybe they're in the middle of a hot and heavy round of eye sex. Maybe they look like their afternoon coffee is about to give them an orgasm.
Or in the case of the secretary with the CONGRATULATIONS ON CONTEMPLATING CONSIDERING THINKING ABOUT HOLDING HANDS IN PUBLIC sign floating above his head, maybe it's the thought that counts.]
((Take part in PDAs! Awkwardly stumble upon other people's PDAs! Have fun gearing up for Valentine's Day! Save for stepping out for a meeting from 9-10pm EST, I'll be here studying for a mid-term, i.e. slow and sporadic but around for a long time.
And back from the meeting but in some major pain, so I'll still be around for a while but prone to disappearing for chunks of time.))
Maybe they're kissing. Maybe they're holding hands. Maybe they're in the middle of a hot and heavy round of eye sex. Maybe they look like their afternoon coffee is about to give them an orgasm.
Or in the case of the secretary with the CONGRATULATIONS ON CONTEMPLATING CONSIDERING THINKING ABOUT HOLDING HANDS IN PUBLIC sign floating above his head, maybe it's the thought that counts.]
((Take part in PDAs! Awkwardly stumble upon other people's PDAs! Have fun gearing up for Valentine's Day! Save for stepping out for a meeting from 9-10pm EST, I'll be here studying for a mid-term, i.e. slow and sporadic but around for a long time.
And back from the meeting but in some major pain, so I'll still be around for a while but prone to disappearing for chunks of time.))