Went on my date with Bean last night. Dinner and drinks. He was a really nice guy, so I'm not gonna say too much bad about him. I'm sure he'll find a lovely lady one day. However, it was clear after about five minutes that it isn't going to work. He did, however, want to hang out all night (he said something about going to Waltham to see him friends, which I thought was weird), but I went home--not wanting to lead him on. I feel a little bad, but we just weren't on the same level. I mean, when I asked him if he reads he said, "What, like, stories?"
I'm an asshole and am pretty sure I have jinxed myself through creating a dating bracket.
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