There's blood on your chin where you've bitten your tongue.
(Broken record warning)
I don't know what to think about this situation anymore. I'm currently catching up on readings for my Art History class, and procrastinating my three Speech topics I need to come up with. Oh, and I'm also currently thinking about how much I laughed at work today, thanks to him. Go figure.
I'm probably going to be up all night finishing at least some of these readings, and typing up my topics with their introductions. But see, he won't leave my head. While most people would consider this a problem, I do not. I rather enjoy picturing his fucking adorable smile and cute face and bubbly personality.
Most guys, by now, will have indirectly given me a reason to think they're a piece of shit. He, on the other hand, has done the exact opposite. I even find his perviness cute. What in the world is wrong with me?
I don't know what to think about this situation anymore. I'm currently catching up on readings for my Art History class, and procrastinating my three Speech topics I need to come up with. Oh, and I'm also currently thinking about how much I laughed at work today, thanks to him. Go figure.
I'm probably going to be up all night finishing at least some of these readings, and typing up my topics with their introductions. But see, he won't leave my head. While most people would consider this a problem, I do not. I rather enjoy picturing his fucking adorable smile and cute face and bubbly personality.
Most guys, by now, will have indirectly given me a reason to think they're a piece of shit. He, on the other hand, has done the exact opposite. I even find his perviness cute. What in the world is wrong with me?