I’ve stopped in to see Daniel at the restaurant next door two times without an ulterior motive (like food), and I keep turning completely red and acting in a homogenous silly way.
I’m treating him like he’s the only boy in the world and he doesn’t treat me with a similar worldview. He needs to know that he’s not special. Yet.
Tomorrow is my day off and I’m donating plasma and jamming with Jeff and friends and applying at the Kafe. I am going to talk to Charles and invite him out somewhere. Maybe he would like to jam with us.
