Inappropriate crushesAs a teenager I was obsessed by my piano teacher - I hated playing the piano, but carried on because she was so lovely. OK, it was because she used to wear very plunging necklines.
I even stopped practicing because the worse I was, the more she'd sit at the piano to show me how to play a piece and I could stand behind her and look down her top.
Aaaaargh. Confess your own crushes so I don't look like a breast-obssessed stalker.
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chthonic, Thu 28 Sep 2006, 10:42)
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I too had a small infatuation with a female teacher...I used to go to the music dept every day for my lunch and would hang around hoping she would be there. I found out where she lived (our school bus drove past it, its not like I went looking!!) and would stare dreamily at her house on the home from school. I thought I was being quite discreet, but oh no. I consistently got the p*ss ripped out of me by fellow teachers and pupils. My cries of ‘I don’t fancy her, I just like music’ fell on deaf ears.. I even had her mobile number (she gave it to me!!) and we would text each other.. I was in love… *sigh* that might be why everyone from my school years now think I am a lesbian…Hmmmm..
More recently:
Alan Rickman – Oh yes, in Harry Potter and Dogma and esp. in Rasputin.
Over the summer it was a very good, older male friend, who was the subject of my fantasies, but that’s all his fault and now I hate him. Bah.
Sorry for the long first post, but if she did have any length, she never showed it to me.. Much to my teenage disappointment.. *pop*
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