"I like the word endearing, and I like that you are synonymous with it."

    “You openly lied to me on our first date.”
    “We’re almost there, I promise.”
    “I can’t remember the last time I was blindfolded.”
    I have only known everything to go combinations of terrible and perfect. In either case, there is a sort of reluctance that jockeys my rolling eyes when it all falls apart, or the crescendo spoils me speechless.
    In truth, I was asking more than too much driving a blindfolded semi-stranger into a pitch black field extremely late at night. Then again I...