St. Michael

Is it stupid to have a crush on someone just because of a tattoo?

In the retail hell that is my Saturday and Sunday, I work with a guy who has a tattoo of St. Michael. St. Michael is an Archangel. He threw the devil to hell for trying to take over heaven. If I were an angel I would want to be him.

His answer to me asking him why he had the tattoo was because he liked the idea good conquering evil. That is the same reason why I chose Michael as my confirmation name.
I swooned like a twelve-year old girl.

It doesn’t hurt that he always wears low-rise jeans that allow the top to his underwear to be seen or that his eyes are perfect shade of blue. He is painful cute in his thick back rimmed glasses. It takes a lot of work for me not to gush every time I see him.

In the end it’s all the same he’s straight, not that I’d have a chance if he weren’t.