You know when your sitting somewhere having a conversation, and you turn and meet the eye of a mutual acquaintance, and suddenly the look is now one sending a different message.
Instead of “Hey, how are you?”
It now is “Oh, hello, How you doin’?” And you turn back then glance at the guy to see him running his gaze over you in a appreciative manner, not out right, just a good head to toe sweep. [i thank the lords i was looking cute in a pleated skirt.]
Then, as i always do when I am nervous I either talk to quickly, or not at all, this time too quickly. I was trying to quote somethign from the TV show Archer, and I messed it up, I blushed furiously and shrugged, laughing good naturedly.
He then made some pleasent inquires, while keeping this look in his eyes. It was nice, a boost to my ego. It was… a shimmering ray of sunshine on a damp and dismal day.
And I wanted to share. Except there was one thing… he was wearing sweat pants. hahahah
What do you make of it?
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