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[chapped_embrace]

maybe it's the dreamily preoccupied oblivion, or the semi-snotty certainty i've acquired in my step.

maybe the biological fling/relationship-clocks tick more obnoxiously during the valentine's weekend, or maybe the air thickens with aphrodisiac... or maybe the cigarettes in san diego are laced with nervous lust. who knows.

whatever it is, it

Comments

[blksqul]

I know that feeling.

[chapped_embrace]

how the hell do you get rid of it?

[mybitterfruit]

haha. good one.