Ginormous infatuative uncontrollable crush.
At any mention of name or thought of subject >>> high-frequency, intense heart palpitations.
Hyperactive and highly detailed 24/7/365 fantasy sessions.
Anxiously scanning in-box and letter-box for any response to multiple emails and postcards sent.
Having all florists within a 100-kilometer radius programmed on speed-dial.
Facebook, Myspace, Craigslist, newspaper, SF, and IRL stalking.
Continually asking co-workers of acquaintances of friends for updates re: physical whereabouts and sentimental status.
Having +/- 2,587.5 photos etc. pinned on bulletin board and walls, ceiling, etc.
Permanently tagging address on Google Earth.
Standing in the grocery store check-out line, elevator, mall escalator, etc. and hearing on the Muzak... (Would you believe in a love at first sight?)
Yes, I'm certain that she/he/Luca is the one.
(What do you see when you turn out the light?)
It looks like she/he/Luca in the sun.
(Do you need anybody?)
I need she/he/Luca to love.
(Could it be anybody?)
I just want she/he/Luca to love. .
.
.
.You know, that sort of thing.
[quote=venessian;4102034]Ginormous infatuative uncontrollable crush.
At any mention of name or thought of subject >>> high-frequency, intense heart palpitations.
Hyperactive and highly detailed 24/7/365 fantasy sessions.
Anxiously scanning in-box and letter-box for any response to multiple emails and postcards sent.
Having all florists within a 100-kilometer radius programmed on speed-dial.
Facebook, Myspace, Craigslist, newspaper, SF, and IRL stalking.
Continually asking co-workers of acquaintances of friends for updates re: physical whereabouts and sentimental status.
Having +/- 2,587.5 photos etc. pinned on bulletin board and walls, ceiling, etc.
Permanently tagging address on Google Earth.
Standing in the grocery store check-out line, elevator, mall escalator, etc. and hearing on the Muzak... (Would you believe in a love at first sight?)
Yes, I'm certain that she/he/Luca is the one.
(What do you see when you turn out the light?)
It looks like she/he/Luca in the sun.
(Do you need anybody?)
I need she/he/Luca to love.
(Could it be anybody?)
I just want she/he/Luca to love. .
.
.
.You know, that sort of thing.
Are you telling us Spallia could be a closet homo?
Ginormous infatuative uncontrollable crush.
At any mention of name or thought of subject >>> high-frequency, intense heart palpitations.
Hyperactive and highly detailed 24/7/365 fantasy sessions.
Anxiously scanning in-box and letter-box for any response to multiple emails and postcards sent.
Having all florists within a 100-kilometer radius programmed on speed-dial.
Facebook, Myspace, Craigslist, newspaper, SF, and IRL stalking.
Continually asking co-workers of acquaintances of friends for updates re: physical whereabouts and sentimental status.
Having +/- 2,587.5 photos etc. pinned on bulletin board and walls, ceiling, etc.
Permanently tagging address on Google Earth.
Standing in the grocery store check-out line, elevator, mall escalator, etc. and hearing on the Muzak... (Would you believe in a love at first sight?)
Yes, I'm certain that she/he/Luca is the one.
(What do you see when you turn out the light?)
It looks like she/he/Luca in the sun.
(Do you need anybody?)
I need she/he/Luca to love.
(Could it be anybody?)
I just want she/he/Luca to love. .
.
.
.You know, that sort of thing.
Are you telling us Spallia could be a closet homo?
Impossible..
There is a sentence that all my friends know, Spalla can be lots of things but he would never be a socialist or a ghey.