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What, now?
Now?
Ok, never mind.
I went on a date last night. The first half went really well, and I'm slightly gaga over this person, but the second half was totally weird. We got caught in a hellacious rainstorm and I was stranded at her house, wearing her pyjamas, with her, her 3 roommates, various friends--the pyjamas were kind of funny till all the dudes showed up--and plummetting bloodsugar and inappropriate impulses, and it will be at least 3 weeks, probably a bit more, before I learn whether I made a total ass of myself. Hopefully she will deduce that I get a little nutty in a crowd. At the very least, though, I have a new blue t-shirt has a cartoon skyline of Jerusalem and the legend, "FOR ZION'S SAKE I WILL NOT BE SILENT!"
BK: God, that's good news.
High marks: Shit, dude. I'm on my way.
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