I went in my first date a few days ago and still bummed out because of how bad it was. Or at least how bad I think it was. I feel like I was too serious. Too “to the point.”
I went in my first date a few days ago and still bummed out because of how bad it was. Or at least how bad I think it was. I feel like I was too serious. Too “to the point.”
Despite being depressive and grumpy, I find it that if something can make me laugh, it’ll likely make me laugh uncontrollably many months or years later even during the most inappropriate times.
Shit this reminded me of a time in elementary school when I was trying to be a menace by flicking food with my spoon in the cafeteria. I mixed my milk with a bunch of diabolical shit like ranch and hot sauce and fruit, then I flicked it. Apparently I was Michael Jordan because it landed in someone’s milk carton across the room and all of a sudden I just hear a loud scream and “WHAT THE FUCK!” and the teachers all rushed to my crush and she said someone put hot sauce in her milk :alex-aware: im so sorry Amanda