I went downstairs to grab snacks at the 7-11 just across our condo. On my way back and when the elevator doors parted, there was this incredibly cuuute guy (pulling off the-guy-next-door look) standing inside and he smelled great. And there I was with scrotty nails and wet just-got-out-the shower hair.
And I'm just trying to discreetly nom on some Goldilocks polvoron I bought while my mind goes:
Have a great Sunday everyone!
I miss the sun.