Read it: HERE!!!!!
It was very funny and interesting, but of course, probably not true facts. It's just a little something that will make me, and hopefully others too, think a little deeper about what my date orders next time I go out with someone.
Whenever that will be, who knows. I don't. Mississippi is not prime dating ground. Especially if you want someone intelligent, which is what I look for. One of many things I look for. But... I'm not looking now, which is slightly depressing. I'm actually having a good time being single. It's fun to flirt. :)
p&l
rachel
1 comment:
Hahaha. I once wrote a short short story based on semi-true events in which a girl dishes to her roommate about her date with "the fish" who didn't order sushi at a Japanese restaurant.
In reality, he got Polynesian chicken at Two Stick. I expect a guy to order sushi at a sushi place. Otherwise I think you're afraid of it, and wonder why you brought me there anyway.
And, like this article says, I'm so over dating the guy who orders plain spaghetti with meatballs when there's fancy shit on the menu. Boys who order fish give me insta-orgasms. I wish at least. But I love a fish-eater.
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