Saturday, November 28, 2009

20 Love Letters - The Fifteenth

You have so much trouble keeping your clothes on. You’re most comfortable naked, to the point where there is generally a trail of clothes leading across the floor whenever you get home and shed them. It’s usually only the terror of cold weather or the threat of guests that gets you into some kind of clothing when you’re at home. It’s both endearing and hilarious.

Sometimes I’ll find you in the spare room, sitting at the computer bareassed surfing the internet, not looking at porn or anything just emails or whatever. It’s no big thing. You’re just comfortable in your own skin, so why bother with clothes? I go naked a lot more around home also, it saves on washing.

You tend to do most of the washing anyway. Sorry about that.

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