Lusting After Jeff's Armpit Hairs, Part 2

One morning my brain was pounding from studying so hard for one of my gay werewolf folklore classes all of the previous night. After ten years of trying to decide upon a major I finally made a decision. I figured that since I'd been turned into a werewolf I might as well study them, you know? So I'm a werewolf folklore major now and only have three years left to finish enough classes so I can finally graduate. . . . Click to see read entire entry