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August 26, 2005
why not agree to be my blushing bride
There is a guy I see every morning, I have a crush on him. I get to stand behind him at coffee most mornings, he is just a little taller than me, which means that I will have to lift myself up on my toes to kiss him. He has great eyes and curly hair that is a little fine in the back where it will eventually thin. He was reading the Plays of Eugene O'Neill and smiled at me as I picked up my latte.
It all sounds great except for his wedding ring.
WTF
Posted by JimG at August 26, 2005 09:58 AM
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It's like 10,000 spoons
when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
and then meeting his beautiful wife
--Alanis Morissette, "Isn't It Ironic?"
Posted by: KipEsquire at August 26, 2005 11:51 AM
That is the sweetest thing ever. I hope it works out for you two.
Posted by: Donnie at August 26, 2005 12:40 PM
Run, run, run, run, run.
Crushes on straight guys NEVER turn out well. Trust me, I've got the therapy bills to prove it.
Run, grasshopper, run!!!
Travis
Posted by: Travis at August 26, 2005 05:27 PM
are the back of his ears clean?
Posted by: Dave / higher powered at August 26, 2005 07:31 PM