....OF ART BOY!!!
I couldn't believe it myself when i came strolling out an aisle with cereal shoved in my mouth. and saw the beautiful face before me.
I almost chocked on my damn cereal, tripped over my cart, and fainted...all at once when i saw him.
He was so close to me, it was unbearable. He was talking with one of his friends, leaning against the desk, looking as hot as ever.
I hyperventilated. My heart was racing. My palms were sweaty.
He was messy and gorgeous and...he was ART BOY.
I couldn't believe it myself when i came strolling out an aisle with cereal shoved in my mouth. and saw the beautiful face before me.
I almost chocked on my damn cereal, tripped over my cart, and fainted...all at once when i saw him.
He was so close to me, it was unbearable. He was talking with one of his friends, leaning against the desk, looking as hot as ever.
I hyperventilated. My heart was racing. My palms were sweaty.
He was messy and gorgeous and...he was ART BOY.
Oh...ART BOY.
Damn ART BOY.
After wiping up my drool i strutted past him, and then collapsed behind a stack of books.
I'm a dork.
3 comments:
A dork is just a frame of mind. You may be a dork, but you are a beautiful dork - inside and out.
i like dorks, myself.
and art boys.
i don't know how you can live with these crushes, honestly i don't. i'm about to DIE from holding my crush in.
Sue: I'm beginning to embrace my beautiful dorkness one day at a time.
Kbryna: I don't know how i live with them either, i'm going to start categorizing them between "boys i just like to look at" and "OMG i need to date him"
Your crush does sound wonderful though.
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