What can I tell you. The earth moved, continents sunk. There were rainbows and bluebirds. Shit, the earth sprouted magical singing daisies! Jeezus H. Key-Rist, what did you expect? It was a first date.
Actually, it went pretty well. He's making me dinner on Saturday.
Friday, March 30, 2007
The Date
Posted by evilganome at 8:26 AM
Labels: dating, expectations
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