is it wrong to actually be in love with your prof?
to want to know what she does when she goes home... how she behaves around her friends... what she wears to bed? (ok, not quite)

i know im creepy, but i like her. i want to be in her head. i want to know what it feels like to be her. to be so obviously a woman... to be so intelligent... to be so patient... to care about what we have to say... to intimidate in the best of senses.