Jul 16, 2009 00:51
Its always an eye opener when you admire someone from afar. You tend to invent little stories in your head about what they're like because of the cute hoodie they're wearing, or how snazzy their glasses are, or who they pal around with.
And then you get a chance to meet them and they're terrible. Not just lame. Not just irritating, but fucking terrible.
You'd think I'm old enough to know better than to judge a book by its cover, or a girl by her boobs.