And I will raise my hand up into the night sky.
I went on a three day long date with MG this weekend. I am in love with his darkest brown, straight, thick messy hair, square glasses and his story telling. We did all the things we said we were going to do plus went to practically every used record in the city, slow danced to Van Morrison in his kitchen, watched Freaks and Geeks and The Band Played On, and ate fish and chips.
He says I look like Nana Mouskouri:
which I think is sort of funny. He said she seems like the type of person that would have hoardes of Jewish boys flocking after her when really all she wanted was her Art History teacher from Sweden. Part of this was said in his sleep.
I bought the best converse ever (brown with pink stitching), a skirt with turtles on it, a brown boy t-shirt, Moby Dick, Pig Earth, Swing Low, Transistor Radio by M. Ward, and hot chocolate to stay at his house. All in all, a pretty good weekend.
Next weekend we're going on a double date with Kris to watch the Oscars at Bloor theatre, go for a birthday swing, and possibly go to Korean Grillhouse.
posted + Feb. 26, 2006 at 9:47 p.m.