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i don't have a crush on him

i had thought

the boy in my computer science class

with the foreign skin and army outfit

was the epitome of adorable

breaking into spanish when he got overexcited about learning

which was always

and i was excited when we were paired together today

until he seemed genuinely impressed by my competency

and contributed nothing

suddenly his misunderstandings of gender and sexism no longer

seemed like something i could cutely teach him about

but a tragic flaw

and a person i didn't want to be around

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akron-family
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Published
May 6, 2014
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#love#boy#crush#feminism#sexism#disillusionment
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