Tentative

This bloglette may or may not be deleted in the next few to several hours, but it is a two or so sentence anecdotal that I felt compelled to share with the world.

Please take this however you wish and judge me accordingly.

My most recent "romantic endeavor" (which includes not only staring from a distance, but also the occasional smile and giggle in his general direction) has been the pursuit of a man-child (whom I don't know at all) that VERY remotely resembles Michael Cera in appearance.

Last night, my friend and I worked up the courage to introduce ourselves. Within only five or so minutes, he promised that he would write my name, in urine, on the side of a car.

Whoever said that chivalry was dead?