i met a boy. we are reading the same book. or we would be reading the same book if it were in any of the bookstores and i didn't have to order it and wait impatiently for my infinite summer to begin.
so last night we had our first date. we talked about books and movies and music. but rather than a conversation, it felt more like i was interviewing him for an article i'm writing on men who can talk to girls, but just need someone else to lead the conversation. i guess this is what i get for being into boys who are into books.
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