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The universe is a bitchy, relentless mistress indeed.
Chill? Oh my god, snowboarders and their lackadaisical attitudes.
I’d recognize that sneaky sonofabeehive anywhere,
He smells like peppermint gum, a fresh shower, and woodsy aftershave lotion. Like a lumbersexual.
“One reason for you to stay? I want you to. Second reason: you’re driving me to distraction and I can’t concentrate unless you’re with me. Three: I want to pop the buttons on your damn sweater. Fourth: glasses. Five: I might need your help with an answer; you seem really smart.” Her mouth forms a straight, unimpressed line at that last one. “But the real reason I want you to stay?” I draw out the sentence, emphasizing the last few words. “You’re the only girl on this campus I have any respect for.”
