My vagina made me do it.

After considering canceling this date I realized all the best dates are the ones I look forward to least. I was feeling tired, lazy and oerwhelmed, but he made me laugh, so what the hell?

We met at Franklin Park on St. John’s. My new favorite place in the hood, from the decor, to the music, crowd and general vibe.

The Olympics were on the tv, and they were showing footage of Vancouver Island. I swear they shot it from the exact place I stayed. Freaked me out.

This boy was adorable. He reminded me of a cross between Michael Emerson and Charlie Day. He was wearing a cute sweater. I dug his style. There’s an awareness without fussiness, which I like. Super fancy dudes make me uncomfortable.

I had a Belhaven, we chatted. He’s pretty damn funny.

At one point he went up to the bar, and kind of bopped to the music, and I realized this boy could DANCE. Swoon.

I ran out of money, so we rocked the ganj back at my place. The dog seemed to like him. Good times.

I wish I could remember more details.