Bone, Muscle and Oyo Boy Sotto

April 25, 2008

I met Marco the other day and I was happily suprised: he looks better. In fact, he looks dashing. He was wearing his favorite hoodie (which I hate so much since it looks like a piece of spotty vegetable. I have a picture of it somewhere zipped up to cover my head and I looked like okra. Anyway.), green cargo pants and his leather Converse sneakers. He looked nice even with the okra jacket so if I thought that he must really look special yesterday. I mean, I did not fall in love with him for aesthetic reasons, but when I saw him yesterday I thought that then was a good time.

 
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