I had a date last night.
A really, really successful date.
I suddenly feel incredibly pretty and confident.
He had really good hair.
Also, he was nothing but a gentleman.
I hope this pans out well, but I will take my moment of happiness and totally enjoy the hell out of it.
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1 comment:
That was you? I mean, good for you!
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