I have a confession.
………. THIS cannot wait.
I have a thing for gingers.
I can’t ignore it.
and when I say I have a thing for gingers.
I really mean to say.
You’re hot and I have a thing for you.
Its hard enough I used to be in your discussion group…and now I have another class with you.
Sometimes I just wait for the semester to be over so that we could date.
Or just get coffee.
Its bad enough my desktop background is a picture of the dirty torn TOMS you wear every day to class but… I can’t help it. They do me in.
The way you are so aloof and pretentious…how you pretend not to care.
makes me care all the more.
Sometimes I wish I was a rock so that you could climb me. . .
since you’re a rock climber.
I wish you weren’t my TA.
You’re hot and I want to bang you.
Don’t tell my boyfriend.