Knight in Shining Armor
Aug. 8th, 2001 11:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
judecorpNo, it's not what I want, it's what I want to be. Desperately.
I admit it. Shamelessly. I want to make someone swoon. I want someone to swoon because of something I did or something I am sooooooo badly. Gah! I want it.
Maybe it's machismo, or whatever, but I want to do something to make someone's voice go into that high sort of sigh, to make someone weak in the knees. When I used to row, I used to wish that someone would see me, being all buff and studly there in the stroke seat, see my big forearms and the way my legs would slam, and swoon.
Is that too much to ask? I want to be studly, dammit! I want to ride in on the white steed and save the damsel. I want to pick her up one-handed and toss her onto the back of my horse and ride with her off into the sunset.
Where is my slight, beatific swooner? WHERE? Grrr.
I admit it. Shamelessly. I want to make someone swoon. I want someone to swoon because of something I did or something I am sooooooo badly. Gah! I want it.
Maybe it's machismo, or whatever, but I want to do something to make someone's voice go into that high sort of sigh, to make someone weak in the knees. When I used to row, I used to wish that someone would see me, being all buff and studly there in the stroke seat, see my big forearms and the way my legs would slam, and swoon.
Is that too much to ask? I want to be studly, dammit! I want to ride in on the white steed and save the damsel. I want to pick her up one-handed and toss her onto the back of my horse and ride with her off into the sunset.
Where is my slight, beatific swooner? WHERE? Grrr.
