Friday, April 8, 2011

Maybe I do have a type

I've got a date on Sunday. A date I'm really looking forward to and actually nervous about. Yay for butterflies in my tummy. I love that nervous excited feeling. Anticipation for something really good before I realize that isn't Motzart, it's a bomb siren. Excited and cynical. It's an odd combination but hey, I'm good with that.

So here's the thing. He's a farmer.
What the hell is it with me and farm boys.

Oh yeah, this is what:

Sadly, with my love-luck lately, he will probably be more like this:




















Wish me luck, Y'all.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

holy fuck if he looks like that second picture, I'd die.

here's to hoping that picture one is YOUR guy. :)

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