12.15.2006
without actually looking at him, you'd think he was a woman. his hair runs just a bit past his shoulders and every couple of minutes he shakes it out and runs his fingers through it from his middle part outward. he looks as though he were just electrocuted, or as though static electricity got the best of his strands. yes, i'm sitting across a desk from a modern day tarzan.

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