It is Friday morning and I wish it was Friday afternoon. Wednesday night, a friendly game of "strip poker" with some buddies. It was fun. Soft core though. Thursday night, a friendly but more competitive game of "strip poker" with those buddies plus one new player. It was a "hard core" night. Friday morning, I walk into LC Library, having never been home since I left Thursday, in my same clothes, no shower, no shave, pretty rough looking I am sure. You know what I am talking about..... Some chick who wants to be my fag hag (I refuse to have fag hags, not my style) walks up to me and says I look like shit. I reply "all nighter". She says "bet some boy is sore this morning" and I reply "2" and walk off. So the rumors will start. Such is the life of a stud....LOL (Applications accepted online or in person....LOL) | 
