there are dates, and then there are dates. given the amount of time i have been out of the water, i consider this quite a victory. at least i am not a total sucka who has lost every social grace he once had – long, long ago, in a galaxy far, far away.

my heart is still in my throat from most of the evening.

son of the bitch.

i got called a reverse cock tease (whatever that means) – i also remembered routledge!

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