Im in loveee

with a stripper...


Ok not really, quick story to hold people over until this massive blog I'm writing is done.. So I was on the PATH train the other day... Dead tired trying to study Mutual Funds.. and half dead when all of a sudden I smell a familiar smell something that I haven't smelt in a while... I have one of those effed up noses that when I smell something familiar it goes directly to my brain and I have to locate where I smelt the smell before.. So I begin to look around on the half empty train and immediately to my left is a lady probably mid thirties but looking right.. and I quickly put her as the source of the smell.. So as we reached Newark I made sure to walk a little closer just to get a second chance to recognize the smell.. (I am not creepy just obsessive).. So I finally I registered that the smell was important and meant something to me becoming an adult.. and then BAM I realized where I smelt it before.. When I was away my second year at my second school the doorman to the hotel where my dorms were took me to my first strip club.. And bought me my first lap dance.. and that smell was the smell of that special lady.. No lie I can remember her outfit and all.. These are important moments in the life of a young man.. and I can guarantee that most men can relate to this.. And on top of that most men have probably felt some kind of way for one of the beautiful ladies doing what they do.. If not I'm fine with being one of the only ones.. I will never forget that day, lady, or smell... later homes.. really on my eric benet shit fuck everything.. Check back for the major blog.. and please check godlovesuglybad.blogspot.com