I fell "in love", aka limerence, (or giant huge pervasive crush) with an airline attendant/in-flight team leader from San Fran Virgin America airlines.
His name was Michael I'm pretty sure, I managed to accidentally record his voiceover while trying to film takeoff and how awesome the clouds looked... I loved his voice and how he talked. It made me giddy. Plus, gosh he looked so perfect.
It's not fair, I missed my chance to do anything about it. Maybe he could have been my friend or something. I like to imagine chatting it up with him over text, he seemed like a really nice guy.
Ah, who am I kidding, the chance of seeing him ever again is pretty slim. I don't fly from Chicago to LA every day, and certainly not weekend mornings. Oh, if only I could go back to Sep 16th and re-do that day.
The way he smiled at me when I was getting off was just too handsome, I almost fainted. He made me blush and the image stuck in my mind for a long, enjoyable, daydreamy time.
I really wanted to just tell him how amazing he made my very first-ever flight. I was so nervous that day!
If I could go back in time I'd go ask for his number and do a snapchat selfie with him.
(He looked eerily similar to Robert Patrick in T2, as T-1000, only much cheerier.)
IF you should ever find this, man, hit me up!
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