Yes, I am STILL Procrastinating.
Okay, so I know I'm procrastinating [again], but I was just thinking about how my life seems to be defined by one awkward moment after another.
Then I was thinking about me on a date.
And I realized that I would be the worst person to take on a date.
I mean, I'd make it so unbearably awkward for the poor boy.
I'd probably try to pay. Or get all weird if he touches me. And you can just forget about a 'Good-night Kiss.'
Ahahahaaa! Yeah. Soooo NOT gonna happen.
Sorry, I know this is random, but I was picturing the fiasco in my head, and couldn't help but laugh.
(Oh, and for some reason we were at the rotating sushi bar. And if I were on a date there, I'd probably fall off my impossibly high stool/seat. Because there's a first time for everything... so why not on a date?)