Is it more wrong for me to find this guy hot or these guys as an group hot?

Anyone have any preferences, leaning towards hyperreligious sects or semi-autocratic leaders?

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great weekend. sils finished his latest rotation and invited me out to his class' bbq/party thing. i had hit up steelhead's happy hour with my newest partner in crime beforehand and we decided to bike over to the block from my place in costa mesa. there is an off the road bike trail that follows the santa ana 'river' all the way through the county. the 10 mile ride in the dark was wholly unremarkable until a police car started in on the trail - what the hell? we don't think he saw the two of us (decked out with lights) for a while because he was racing (well, as fast as a car can race down a bike lane) and didn't slow until he was about 20 feet from us. scary. we had to bail onto the side of the road to let him pass. i kind of gave the guy a 'wth' look, but didn't press the issue as ya know, he was a cop and all that...

arrived at dave and busters and was promptly terrified by the vegas-ness of the place - minus the gambling and edgyness that comes with nevada. we found the diminished post-rotation party, i bought wes and myself a round of overpriced drinks and we got the fuck out of there. found a great mexican place, flowed the espanol (waitress didn't even try english) and rode back with a burrito weighing us down & half a fourty weighing us up.

pre-med confrence on saturday. boring, but catered by elpollo loco and i got some free stuff too. ran into natalie and mauricio, i have a queer friend in socal again. hooray.

meera invited us to her family's Divali celebration. divali is a hindu (and other indian groups) new year party, think yom kippur meets rosh hashana with a smattering of passover. made the jewmagic comparison with hannah and rozanna and enjoyed seeing post-oz luis and andrea. after stuffing our faces on hyper-tv-dinner trays filled with loads of different veggie curries, we did the same with sweets and more sweets. so good. had to leave prematurely as the boys and I had a train to catch. shafae was in SD for a confrence and we made a trip of it - andy + eric + mat on train, yagi already down south and travis + mikey unwilling/able to decarify themselves. the train involved beers and andy getting minorly molested by a homeless dude. lesson taught- always take up enough space to enforce your bodily circle of influence.

after a beer downtown we hopped into the stuffed yagivan and successfully made it to d's hotel - nowhere NEAR SD. spent the night getting pissed and being mildly freakedout by the japanese video games displayed to us by travis.

next day was drinks at PB and beachpeople watching. everyone is hot in SD...or they have diabeties, and STD or maybe borderline personality disorder (so says dr.s)

yeah