Michelangelo sibyl from the Sistine Chapel

 

snows of kilimanjaro

After spending about two hours or so of reading sex jokes with Ann at work, I stood up and started to get to ready to leave. At first Ann was unmoved by what I was doing, but then it happened. She let down her guard. What I mean is that she stood up stretched and briefly looked at me. In that one moment I could tell that she didn't want me to leave. She even said so as she quickly tried to recover from her moment of weakness.

I don't think that there was ever a moment more when I wanted to have her in my arms. To me she looked great in her heather grey sweater and I just wanted to touch her for hours. It took all of my effort not to do so. I was nothing more than pure hormones at that moment.

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There isn't any logical reason for me to linger on Sunday mornings at work. In fact before Ann started working there, I was gone as soon as it was eight o'clock. Now however I stay, because I want to spend some time with her.

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Sunday night seems more quiet than usual. I think of calling Ann, but I don't. I have other things to do first. Besides I have no idea what she may have to do herself today. Most of what I do know is limited at best. Still she does cross my mind more than once.

Unrequited love is the most pure if not the most satifying at times said the poser liberal arts boy to no one that could hear him.

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Temperatures are falling and the sun has set hours ago. Autumn is truly here.

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After watching a documentary on Mt. Kilimanjaro, I am starting to think that climbing the mountain might not be a bad thing to add to my list of things to do in life.

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I recently learned that Paul, Dave, Adam and Larry are going to be releasing a new album in October. I might have to get this one since I didn't get around to buying the last one. Oh, some people like to refer to them as U2.

Radiohead also has a new one coming out.

 
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