Whether it be a pizza from Domino’s or a book from Amazon, you can get it by just tapping your phone screen.
And those candlelit dinners have turned into “Netflix and chilling” at someone’s house whilst ordering pizza.
It is probably going to be helpful, but also a bit cringe-worthy during the moments we both know are complete truth-bombs.
This is going to be a bit rambling, but also sharp; probably a little pointy and niggling in the parts of you that feel self-important or sure.
Whatever it is the couple plan on doing as their date, I always believe a date involves you leaving your house.
Like the gloom of an untimely loss, it casts itself over me absolutely. Long-subdued rainbow colors explode into a hyper-reality as I speak a word, you breathe another and a sentence comes out dancing to its own rhythm.
And of course I always say this to myself when someone new comes along and he doesn’t fit into this ideal that I have created. Actually, we met last year, texted for a few weeks, then stopped talking. Until next time, I’m just a Southern girl…in the city!
I hate when you meet someone new and you have to figure each other out – your quirks, what makes him tick, what you like about him, WHY you like him, etc. If anyone knows me and appreciates my quirks, it’s him.
In that state, I fit snugly on my side of the hyphen next to yours.
You make towards departure; our exclamations stammer mid-sentence.