dear justin,
you definately don't know me.
BUT!
if i was ever to hold a blind taste test, i would invite you as a judge.
AND,
i deeply appreciate you as a healer, welcomer, and gentleman.
love all ways

I could write pages gushing over this beautiful avatar of love, but I'm keeping those sacred moments to myself. Y'all just get the bullet points: 1) Possesses the gift of healing love: may you find yourself blessed to receive it. 2) Accommodating soul: you will feel good just standing in his presence. 3) Look into his eyes: it's almost ridiculous. 4) Best kisser: hands down...or is that try and keep your hands down....?

And here is short gushy love poem in the style of Hafiz, inspired by the man himself:

broken open
so completely
I would gladly
fall upon the sword
that would release you
from my heart's grip
if there were any phantom
of attachment
yet here in the afterglow
of your benefit
I stand surrendered
dissolving in boundless light
completely released

justin will always be justin the camel. the lovely turkishcoffeegrounds-reading camel in the desert of my hearttttt, awww.

Haha... I've never even seen that picture you crazy mother fucker! Trust ME!