I have a crush.
I've only met him twice, so as far as I know he could be married or have a girlfriend or even be gay (my gaydar sucks) or possibly all three given my luck.
He's intelligent and nerdy but about fun stuff, like radio, politics, and books. He wears glasses (which for some reason I love - why I tend to like men in specs is a mystery to me) and does crosswords. *sigh* He's a little too skinny and he's tall, both of which are accentuated by his baggy tee shirts. I'll call him DJ for future reference (though he is not, as far as I know, an actual disc jockey.)
Anyhow, it's just one of those Smitten-From-Afar things, but I figured I'd share. Because crushes make me happy. (And I rarely seem to have them these days, or when I do they are shallow and fleeting and easily disappear. This one is tiny but it's powerful.)
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Someone to keep you company in your dreams, sounds nice! It sounds like you're interested in similar things, maybe you should try and strike up a conversation and see if he's interested. Turn a hidden crush into a real relationship. Dreaming about people is nice, but it's much better to enjoy the real McCoy.
Oh geez. Now I have a crush on him too.
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