Which I'm not, I'm 27. A girl at my work that I have built a crush on (shes a lesbian) touched, only touch my arm in passing yesterday and now I can't stip thinking about it. My face turned red (luckily she didn't see), I had another co worker ask if was ok a moment later, my stomach flipped. wtf, I'm 27... this is making me feel like I'm in high school. I almost even want to write her a note. HAHAHA.
Oh I wish. unfortunately, she has a girlfriend (which she never mentions to me...) and I have...a boyfriend. And I am so far in the closet I see grandma sweaters.
