Girly Crushes and Irish Humour

You don't know what laughing from the pit of your stomach, when your sides hurt so much you can't breathe is until you meet an Irish. My Irish comes in the form of a girl with the most outrageous humour, she's the cause of my never ending smiles and chatter about boys at all hours of the day. She is also on facebook my wife... As you do...

So being as childish as I am, to the point where I really need to grow up, we spent the day giggling over boys, boys, boys. And being Fashion Design students, with a group of around 70 students, of which two are boys, one is gay, the other is straight, but not worth your time, we don't see a lot of boys often. So today we had a 4 hour break between our lectures and we couldn't be bothered to actually leave uni, we spent the day in the canteen boy watching. And to our surprise we found quite a lot of good looking guys! For a University that mostly does Fashion, and where most of the guys are gay or really not good looking, we were surprised at how many good looking guys there were! We've never seen so many! The last week before Christmas and they all come out of their hiding places!! Why?!?

We also had a great time fantasising (as you do) about our crushes... We will never grow up... Irish found out hers was single, which made her get overly excited, she also got his number. It's like being twelve again when a boy looks at you and you get all giddy and excited and talk about it for the rest of the day. This is how we feel. To see my boy, nicknamed EJ, walk in just makes me stop breathing, and laugh super loud, very embarrassingly as my laugh isn't the most controllable... so it kind of comes out really loud and "hearty" as it was once described by someone. But there's always that feeling in the back of my heart, reminding me that it's going to end in pain. There's nothing that ever goes right for me. Irish on the other hand, seems to have all the luck even if it does end slightly annoyingly, but at least she gets somewhere.

One of my best friends, we call him Gingy, has had a huge crush on a certain someone for a long time now. I think his acts of love have rubbed off on yours truly, as I'm starting to think the way he does. Like collapsing after talking to them in the hallway, seeing them walk towards you and start taking deep, deep breaths. Just little sweet, cute things that you shouldn't really do in public, but that's what makes Gingy so special. He can be who he wants. And his ways have rubbed off on me, I feel like doing these things when EJ walks in the room. I understand Gingy now. I never used to, I just used to accept that's the way he takes things, but now I totally understand why he does them, I want to do them too.

You know it's never unhealthy to feel this way about someone. Honestly it's cute. And if someone doesn't think it's cute then they have a cold heart, and won't understand until they meet someone they truly truly like, and when that day comes they will eat their words and do the exact same things we do.



xo

Listening to Owl City.