the onset of the trip left me feeling i was going to mars with an alien. Why was I with this quirkly straight laced man who tucks his t-shirts into his britches?
The heavens were kind enough to bless us with Andrews old park ranger shorts, which some how needled their way into my heart. I felt like a jerk for my judgements, but with so many differences to adapt to, it would be nice for a fellow packaged in something appealing, less constricting..can i believe i said that? a little sugar and little modern appeal can go miles in seduction.
i see many couples that have a similar dress style. it means something.it means nothing. but thy are couples.
anyway. this being my biggest qualm, i should hush up and get on with all the pressing matters of life.
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