swimmers... yes. wait- what?

i woke up at five in the morning today. i wore the same outfit two days in a row. i got on a bus filled with assorted crazy hobos. sat on a beach in record temperatures. drank a gallon+ of liquids. ate crappy bbq- but it was worth it. what could make that experience worth it? swimmer bodies. i worked a charity swimming event in downtown Chi-town. i love swimmers. theyre often way too built for their own good- tall, lithe. just beautiful. (i wont mention that divers often look much better) but i will say that there are also some really unattractive swimmers as well. why do old men think they look good in speedos? sit down. this aint pride, where anyone gets away with wearing nothing. put on pants. i remembered something else about me today- i think girls with guys haircuts are often really cute. i mean. i could totally like them in a very gay way. also- i sleep too much. i take 1-2 hr naps every day and dont do much exercise as to tire me out. the best part of me napping is that my parents walk in, wake me up, and expect me to have lucid conversations with them. my dad woke me up about an hour and a half ago and just started having a conversation with me. all i remember is that i said uh-huh and then what over and over again... odd. this was kind of stream of consciousness. wait- what? M2- out.