It’s been a month since my last post on The Crush and since then I’ve been pleasantly stealing his time as much as he’ll allow. There’s been some exploring, some dining, some laughing, some heckling – and I’m always left wanting more – more exploring, more dining, more laughing and more heckling (ok maybe less [...] Read More…
How do you know when it’s a date or when it’s just a regular hang-out session that you’re fairly used to doing? My fellow stalker and wise friend, Kristen (you know her as kmm) says that it’s a date if it’s on a Saturday night, if it involves transportation and you look a little nicer [...] Read More…
I find telling someone that you like them to be one of the scariest things ever, despite the fact that both of you already know it. For some reason, the act of saying “I like you” aloud for the first time is daunting and flat out terrifying especially when you’re dealing with someone who is [...] Read More…
Sometimes there’s really nothing more to say than simply that you’re thinking of him. Read More…
I’ve been thinking a lot about the life cycle of relationships and all the various steps and gray areas we willingly put ourselves through. The energetic first meeting. The developing “situation”. The coveted relationship. The tumultuous disaster. The “let’s-try-to-be-friends-but-it’s-never-going-to-happen” end. The Abandonment. Most people spend the majority of their time within the cycle in the [...] Read More…
Somewhere in the midst of smiles, sarcasm and sprightly encounters, The Crush has quietly crossed a threshold into a place where I no longer feel comfortable “stalking” him. If were to be completely honest, I’ve come to realize that I am not quite the pro stalker I would have previously assumed. Especially when it comes [...] Read More…
I’ve been doing quite a bit of silent stalking of The Crush since my first “new target” post on him. As previously noted, he continues to make me blush, grin extensively and behave slightly giddy and often squirrelly which, of course, terrifies me. So in fear of being caught red-handed (or red-faced in this instance), [...] Read More…
Being adorable has its downside. The adorable title often comes with charmingly awkward moments that are slightly unnerving, if not downright terrifying. And although I’d like to think that I know how to play it cool, I mostly fumble around anyone of interest. What can I say, I’m easily flustered. It’s probably fair to [...] Read More…