Oh gawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwd. Got home a few hours ago from a first date that did not go well. It's a great thing to see disinterest in the eyes of the person you're sitting across from. Home into jammies and three whiskeys later I got an email from her. She had a question to ask. Turns out something I said screwed it all up. That figures. I can't just be normal can I? A normal person on a normal date?
So we're going to go on a second date. Maybe I can be a normal person on a second date.
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