oriole

I've been hanging out with a new guy. He's from Pittsburgh and is terribly awkward but cute. We got pizza and saw a movie on Sunday and were awkward at each other all day. It ended with an unexpected makeout session on the porch. Last night we went Salsa dancing with my roommate and sister, neither of us really enjoyed it. I'm like a breadstick. We all hung out on the porch afterwards and it took that entire time for him to grab my hand. We'll see how this goes. Am I going to have to walk up to him and tell him to kiss me?

(This bit about Ichi.) I don't really have anything to say. I made him a paper cake for his half-birthday, which he loved. I hung out with him all day (+4 hours) at work, but it didn't feel that long. Felt different but not without (sexual and otherwise, but mostly sexual) tension.

I've been hanging out with my sister all week. Also . I'm not used to spending all this time with anyone. I specifically didn't go out with her after work so I could just take a nap.

I get to see one of my favorite Portland bands, Bear Feet, at the Shanty on Saturday. I'm worried about anxiety.

Wow, I need to start writing more again. My grammar and sentence structure has gone all to shit.