It’s funny when you meet someone, and at first, you think they’re great. They’re interesting, funny, confident, exciting. You can see yourself with this person. You can imagine yourself going to dinner with this person, or watching movies with this person, talking over coffee with this person. At first, when you meet them, they seem perfect.
Until, of course, you actually go and spend some actual time with the person and find out that you’re trapped in a Japanese restaurant eating raw fish and white wine made from fermented rice with somebody you have absolutely nothing in common with.
Oh the joys of dating.
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