"...or maybe even providence but, eventually ending up rooming w/Pixel was definitely a tantalizing yet afflicting situation. Those dainty arches and soles were a constant source of temptation that she seemed to flaunt without mercy, traipsing about in a perpetual state of tent provoking barefoot bliss. Yet, despite a few brazenly longing glances and not-so-subtle hints, she REALLY seemed all but oblivious. Relegating me to the dreaded "friend zone" - a purgatory of goon fueled unfulfilled desires. I did try my luck. A few times. Going so far as to convince her to look at a few pics from one of my more epic #angerblaster aftermaths - her reaction? Shock and f'ckin disgust. It couldn't have been more perfect. Yet, even after this "jarring revelation", she still continued those agonizing absent minded routines. Eroding away at my brain daily.

As the pressure from her cupped toes built to an unbearable crescendo, the last glimmer of restraint splintered. Giving way to pure panic and reckless-abandon as the first gush unleashes. A subsequent torrent of pent-up frustration lurches immediately, surging its way past the initial wad to seep and out to spill between her toes in a thick glob; a vis-cous tribute. Though only momentarily satiating, as I'd fi..."