a first
Yesterday, a group of friends and I went speed dating. It was an interesting experience. It was my first time, but things seemed to go OK. I met lots of cool people and a couple of psychos. My results today said I had two mutual matches, which isn't too shabby. Afterward, we went to eat and ventured to the 7-Eleven in L.A. that was redone to look like the Kwik-E-Mart from "The Simpsons". It was alright. The Indian dudes behind the counter seemed to be having fun with it. I bought half a dozen Sprinklicious doughnuts. Damn, those things are just too fucking sweet. It's not just thick-ass pink frosting with sprinkles on a cake doughnut. But those things are made with a glazed doughnut. Ultra-mega sweetness. Cake doughnut would have been more sensible and less harsh on my teeth.