I probably shouldn’t be dictating rules about what people are and are not allowed to wear, but seriously:
Either 1, they look horrible in them, or 2, their muscles show and all you can do is gawk at their arms.
This is a lose-lose situation in my mind.
Am I ridiculous? I might be ridiculous.
But I don’t want to be distracted by the unattractiveness or attractiveness of a man’s arms.
Oh my goodness, I’m ridiculous.
OKOKOK, Maybe if you’re a guy and you’re just hot -temperature wise-, so you’re wearing a tank top…I suppose.
But seriously…Any one else think…no..
It’s just me, isn’t it?
And it’s just this particular ex-crush.
..and the fact that I need any reason to blame him for being adorable
…so that I don’t like him anymore..
Okay, I must merely accept the fact that this particular man has fairly attractive arms, and there is nothing wrong with accepting that. Except that that is a ridiculous thing to be attracted to.
I am attracted to muscular arms.
These are details about me that no one ever needs to know.
I should never have started this post.
Or maybe I’m simply revealing the fact that once you like someone, you’ll find a million other reasons to like them.
Like, they have nice arms.
Because that’s totally the first thing to look for in a significant other.
But it is something you will notice when you already like someone. Maybe.
Now, proceed to rant and rave below about how ridiculous I am.
(Thoughts from September of 2014)