These fucking beautiful boys drive me crazy. This guy in the subway sitting with his legs wide open in front of him – on purpose. Glancing at me and just enjoying being looked at. This guy in the cafeteria. Gorgeous. I just stand there and say “gorgeous” to myself over and over again. I find a reason to use the phone so I can stand there near him a little longer, just a little longer – pretty-pretty-pretty boys. And I just look and I know it’s just as bad because I only look and I have an incredible imagination.
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THE NORTH RIDING PROJECT 
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