So it's a bit awkward to have Highschool girls hit on me in droves. It never really happened when I was an actual highschooler. One of them had the odacity to claim that I'm too good for my current girlfriend and should dump her *wink wink* I stood there speechless.... She still keeps wanting to schedule a meeting, but I refuse to do something like that. NO MATTER HOW CUTE THEY ARE!!!
I always had a crush on one of my higschool teachers. A couple days after I graduated he called me and asked me out but once i left highschool i was no longer interested in him so I gave him the brush off. The appeal is that they're your teacher, it's an authority thing. Once i left highschool i was no longer attracted to him, in fact, he turned me off.
I work in the kitchen! I just do a lot of heavy lifting and moving! I swear I got a little fan club though! I was in the break room having a smoke the other day and two of the other kitchen workers walked in saying "Don't go out there for fear of your life" I heard a bunch of girls hollering my name outside and shit!!! Fucked up!
I can hear (Said Fred) playing in the background, the little teenyboppers all screaming LODOG LODOG and then your up on the tables, lol jk
tell 'em the only way they get to get close to you is to have a threesome with you and your girl (assuming they're of legal age, that is)
High schoolers are hormonal wack jobs... Frankly, I feel sorry for you. My little sister is in high school and I'd like to beat her and her friends over the heads with a baseball bat.
It must be strange... enjoy the attention ...obviously they like what they see...be careful though you dont want to be the next highschool "teacher" getting thrown in jail either.
i work in a high school too mind you, i'm 41, so when one of the boys says something about my body whether it is positive or negative i'm a little weirded out..."boy! i'm quite possibly older than your mother!!!" little freaks
I subbed in a high school for three months when I was 25. The funny thing was that I also worked in a restaurant at night with some of the students. And I bought acid from them. Mostly I did this before I started the substitute thing, but a couple of times after. It kind of made me paranoid to walk down the halls and all the obvious pot heads knew me. Anyhow, substituting is by far the worst job I ever had.
