november 8th, 2017: the ballad of faggot jones

first up is an attempt to get my shoulder thing worked out. it went as expected somewhat. less poking and proding this time around though. i left my shirt and socks at home so changing isnt an option. 

macias is making a rape kit. arching dildos and chocolate condoms. 

lunch with bugg and jones. bufkin was off to the side and jones couldnt take his eyes off of him. at some point i guess he noticed and then i look at them and they just looked...retarded. not normally the word i go with, but it fit in the moment.

breathing. i qualified for the next test. honestly i dont know if thats good or not though.

back to the dungeon. football challenges and garcia's bad music.

back and bicep stuff. 

musical things. we had a pretty good turnout today so thats cool. mary's friend was there and she was trying to see what we had going on. i wouldnt mind showing her what i have going on.