And now that my no dating contract is over, I have no idea how to have a conversation.
Spending the final three hours before graduation sitting at Barnes & Nobles, looking at magazine covers that have the magical ability of “making sex hotter”.
I mean, it’s not much of a secret, just have your honeymoon on the sun.
Five hours until that 10 month, no dating contract I signed with Missio Dei is over.
I did it! :D






