Randall...
At the skating rink with Jill, I saw this guy walk in, and he looked familiar. Somewhat more disconcerting is that I instantly had a desire to make out with him. As the skating progressed and I caught more glimpses of him, I slowly saw that he didn't look that familiar, and that he was in fact 17 (I know this because I skated up, poked him, asked "how old are you?" heard 17, said "Oh, ok" and skated away) and this desire began to evaporate.
Now, I realize that initially, with his face and goatee from a distance, he looked like Randall Munroe. I am less concerned about my reaction now, but more wistful.
...And I've BEEN in Somerville before. Actually BEEN there! Damn...
Now, I realize that initially, with his face and goatee from a distance, he looked like Randall Munroe. I am less concerned about my reaction now, but more wistful.
...And I've BEEN in Somerville before. Actually BEEN there! Damn...