Maybe the Worst Date of My Life: Mr. Lunatarium


I’m constantly seeing people I want to become friends with. The older Asian man under the bridge waving a kitana in circles through the air (skillfully, and with the blade wrapped, so it is more a taichi movement, kendo informed practice) The man in all black spandex with an expandable drinking dish key chained on his side satchel with a tiny white dog poking out of it (maybe it’s more his dog I’m interested in introducing myself to) I’m ready to be excited again. I’m married, but I maybe I will return to online dating (to meet, not sleep with, … Read More