The Second City: Backstage at the World's Greatest Theater by Sheldon Patinkin
2000
Weight: 3.4 lbs
Method of Disposal: Donating
In high school I was smitten with the theater teacher. Its true. I never had a class with her, though I had one with her brother years before (does that count?!). I really have no idea how it started or where/when I first saw her. It was kinda a joke and kinda serious. Sometimes, I would skip class and go to hers. I do not think she ever noticed that I was not suppose to be there and, if she did, she never said anything.
At one point, I did semi-date-ish someone in her class, and I would watch them acting on stage, as I hid in the shadows of the back row of the theater. I would have been all over the place then, hormones raging, I am sure.
I would vie to be the one to give her a back rub some days and, other days, I would just go to french class. Obviously, I never convinced her, and I mostly hid from her when I was not rubbing her shoulders. I do not think we were ever properly introduced, and I sure as hell never told her my name. Thinking back on it, I feel sorry for her. How disturbing to have someone so young intrested in you and, believe me, I was not the only one, haha.
2000
Weight: 3.4 lbs
Method of Disposal: Donating
In high school I was smitten with the theater teacher. Its true. I never had a class with her, though I had one with her brother years before (does that count?!). I really have no idea how it started or where/when I first saw her. It was kinda a joke and kinda serious. Sometimes, I would skip class and go to hers. I do not think she ever noticed that I was not suppose to be there and, if she did, she never said anything.
At one point, I did semi-date-ish someone in her class, and I would watch them acting on stage, as I hid in the shadows of the back row of the theater. I would have been all over the place then, hormones raging, I am sure.
I would vie to be the one to give her a back rub some days and, other days, I would just go to french class. Obviously, I never convinced her, and I mostly hid from her when I was not rubbing her shoulders. I do not think we were ever properly introduced, and I sure as hell never told her my name. Thinking back on it, I feel sorry for her. How disturbing to have someone so young intrested in you and, believe me, I was not the only one, haha.
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