Okay, you've seen if you're what I want, now am I what you want...

Well, first and foremost, you're probably wondering why this red head obsession?

I'm not quite sure how to describe it... ever since I was little, I've always gotten along superbly with people. When I was little and going through that "reverse puberty" for gay guys (when the other boys thought girls were yucky, I thought they were neat... now vice versa

) I had the biggest crush on this girl in second grade and we've been close friends ever since. I'm sure it had something to do with the fact that we were always two of the smartest kids --I was elected "Most Intellectual Guy" Senior year while she was the valedictorian--, but there was something else.

In high school, I had the biggest crush on my then best friend who was also . We spent hours and hours together each day and I can honestly say that he's the closest person I've ever been to. (the person to whom I've been closest for you grammarians

)

It's as though some undescribable kinship exists between red heads and myself....