Journal Entry #13: Coworker crush

I work in fast food, okay. There's this coworker that I didn't think of much at first. He's an older guy, super nice. He mostly works grill/fryers. Sometimes, before we completely open, he'll play music in the mornings. He played every band I fucking listen to. It was literally just MY playlist. After that, he somehow becomes hot as shit. After working a little longer with him, I opened up and started talking about music and now that's all we ever talk about. We compare bands and songs, he even knew most of the more niche bands that NONE of the other people I talked to knew. 

Anyway, it's been about three months now. He was telling me what he was like when he was younger, and it was so my type I couldn't keep a straight face. 

Recently, he dyed his hair super black. It was a normal brown before and sort of short. Now it's jet-black, AND he dyed his goatee black to match it, AND grew it out. And oh my god. This is me being a little delusional, but I swear to God, he reminds me of prime Adam Gontier. 

When we first met, I thought he looked EXACTLY like season one Daryl from The Walking Dead. On my life he did. Now he looks like he's in a band. It just gets better and better.

He was talking about getting piercings again, (he used to have a tongue piercing omfg), and I don't know if I could handle that. I already have a staring problem when it comes to him since he dyed his hair. 

He's exactly 20 years older than me.