It wasn't him. Really.
It was me.
He is a 19yr old Hipster girls wet dream with his skinny jeans, and little shirts, and tattoos, riding his bike. Hes sweet, but fairly shy and owns a dog that bares a striking resemblense to Splinter from Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
I woke up with a ridiculous head cold but I was so commited to the idea that I took a couple cold pills and went on my merry way.
I did really well for a few hours. I made it to him, we talked, we ate, he got coffee, we walked..
And then I crashed.
The medicine wore off.
Cue me laying with my head in his lap watching Hoarders for what seemed like HOURS.
God bless him, he still thinks I'm cool.
So when I left I gave him an IOU for a second date when I dont feel like my sinuses will explode.
It was pretty cute.
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