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snuggle with me Nicole wore a white sweater to work last night and I would have done anything for her. Well, maybe not anything. To me she looked simple, classic and highly desirable yet I don't think she knew how good she looked. Naturally this not knowing made her even more attractive. Then again I have a weakness for a woman in a sweater and jeans. By sweater I mean a knit one, not a sweatshirt with some inane college or sports logo on it. ... On Tuesday I have to hand in the first college paper that I'll have written in seven years. Actually I have yet to think of a topic and will probably be spending most of Saturday and Sunday throwing something together at the last minute like I did years ago. Some things never change and I don't see this as a negative either. Various topic choices include Dorian Gray by Wilde or The Turn of the Screw by Henry James with some poetry by Eliot and Yeats mixed in as well. ... After class this afternoon I made it back to my car before the rain started to fall. A cold rain that wanted to be snow, but wasn't quite ready yet. Only a month has passed since I started school, but the walk seems so different now. There is less noise and the people don't seem to linger as long outside. Soon the only people that will be standing outside are the people who smoke, trying to get one last drag to make it through class. ... Words seem to be failing me lately, but that might just be because I am tired. My bed is calling me.
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