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THE woman’s long black hair whipped across her pale face as she danced to punk rock at the bar. She seemed to be the life of the party. Little did she know that she was igniting a girl crush. Susan Buice was watching, and she was smitten…

If you ever try to discuss the topic of girl crushes with a man, his eyes instantly glaze over and you automatically know it’s because he is hearing the “do-wacka-wacka” of cheesy porn music in his head. Sometimes you have to clap your hands together really loudly right in front of his face just to pull him out of his catatonic state.

No, it’s not that kind of “girl-on-girl action.” A girl crush is where you meet a woman whose sense of style or brilliant achievements or personal charisma makes you kind of adore and worship her.

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chadro says:

October 4, 2007 at 11:52 pm

mmmm

i know what you see in nikita. that’s her right? your girl crush? actually, i have a girl crush on her too. in the sense that it’s not really sexual, she just kicks ass. hmm, or maybe it’s just the writers. maybe i have a, hmm, nevermind..

Ms. Wakame says:

October 5, 2007 at 2:16 pm

A what? You have me wondering…

Nikita has been my girl crush for years and years! While Peta Wilson is hot in her own right its more the character she plays I’m so stoked on. She doesn’t just kick ass, she’s lethal! And for some reason, she seems so real to me…

Natalia says:

October 7, 2007 at 3:42 pm

…i see her in the same vay the stars must look at the sun, shining purpose down on it’s favorite blue planet and making jealousy out of what so many other women are left with as just existence…she is honey pouring so slowly from the jar that it’s almost suspended forever in long and golden amber, sweetly waiting to drip into her hot, steamy and milkiness…and when she sleeps, surely the soothing scent of a day’s sweat and love must pour over her pillow and i can only thank luck or fate or possibly just amazing chance vhen it’s my own arm that gets to fall under that pillow…or wrap up around her torso and between thighs or loose night gowns or into her dreaming state…

chadro says:

October 8, 2007 at 6:32 pm

hmm, natalia, that’s not what we mean by girl crush. you vent vay overboard! hah

Bsti says:

October 10, 2007 at 9:09 pm

oh, different Nikita…..