I am infatuated with a girl.
We go to the same gym. I see her only once a week. I think she is younger than me. She looks Eurasian. She has a mop of short hair. Her skin is pale and her cheeks are naturally flushed. She is perpetually sullen. She seems wholesome, which is totally my type.
She is straight. And for that matter, so am I.
8 Comments
November 13, 2008 at 02:39
OH. MY. GAWD. And I had to read about this on your blog?! WOMAN!
November 13, 2008 at 08:02
Eh, reminds me of my girl (remb the one I told you that was running alongside the trainer?) – yeah she has a real mean kick. Heh.
November 13, 2008 at 08:46
SORRY, KAY! But you know the only reason I didn’t tell you first is because the whole thing is so trivial and completely harmless.
You’ll be the first to know about the serious crushes.
November 13, 2008 at 08:47
I remember! I don’t think I’ve ever seen her after that one time, Dav.
November 13, 2008 at 09:35
Bloody hell Ol. It is too early to wake up to see the “V” sign. Happy thoughts.
November 13, 2008 at 09:37
Heh. Well, you know my response to that… ‘V’!
November 17, 2008 at 14:43
Ollie what is this??? ur first steps to the dark side? haha j/k. how have u been?
November 17, 2008 at 15:19
I thought it was the brighter side?
Actually, I’ve been bored out of my mind – nothing better to do than ogle at people who are totally out of my league.