i cannot, to save my life, just have a good time.
it's just not possible.
if we have a good time (which we somehow always do, save the jugglers and tumblers), i need to know:
a. if you like me;
b. how much;
c. when i can stop playing it cool and tell you that i really like you;
d. when we can move past the formal bullshit; and finally
e. when i can move in, get married, and have babies.
amiright?
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