hey, headly. I'm going to assume you're talking about your date?

It wasn't a date. It was me standing awkwardly while he made out with his stoner girlfriend while another stoner friend took pictures.

At least he sprung for subway, that was the only salvaging point.

And hi, by the way. *kinda lols*

How goes the apartment-seeking and job-locating?

so he asked you out to dinner to mkae out with someone else?

at a subway?

classy

Mom really had that opportunity pegged.

Yeah, let me tell you. But I went in there with an open mind and can now, in clear conscience, never speak to him again.

Iunno, I guess we are just cut from two diffferent bolts of cloth. I never got the whole drugs-sex-alcohol memo that everyone else got.

alcohol's okay. Sex rocks, unless you're with a crappy dude. Drugs are bad

That's the only memo you ever need to receive on the subject. *nod*

I'll keep it in mind.