I cannot even begin to describe to you what a hilarious shared memory that is - suffice to say it involves teenage drama, cuteness and cooties... well sort of the cooties.
Aight... so despite the evil things we say about the yogi there is one incredible memory that I have stashed away that involves him: the big 21st birthday midnight.
I had had the worst ever midnight ringing in of a birthday with the then boyfriend.
(Think long drive punctured with unpleasant silence)
I came home to an ultra-awesome family + cake and sing song
...the icing on the cake truly, was having Hermit call from someplace outside the des
and in his ahem, sexy baritone, say something
totally flattering
And that was the last time either of us heard from him.
I don't know if I will ever meet him again, but I must remember to hug him for helping salvage that midnight.
(Think long drive punctured with unpleasant silence)
I came home to an ultra-awesome family + cake and sing song
...the icing on the cake truly, was having Hermit call from someplace outside the des
and in his ahem, sexy baritone, say something
totally flattering
And that was the last time either of us heard from him.
I don't know if I will ever meet him again, but I must remember to hug him for helping salvage that midnight.
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