Impressionism

Posted on November 2, 2009 by Eleni Zoe| 7 Comments

If we were to ever meet; if we were to ever go out lunching or drinking or even just hanging; if I begin to� quote Southpark, or wax poetic about how much I� like Snoop Dog, Warren G and all good 90s rap; if I start talking about game consoles or Leisure Suit Larry or Asteroids I want you to carefully look around the table.

There is a man at this table. And chances are his smile doth give me the butterflies.

And so my question for today is:

What kinds of things do you suddenly remember that you ‘adore’ when in close proximity to a man you want to impress?

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7 Responses to Impressionism

Peter DeWolf | November 2, 2009 at 5:17 pm | Reply

Regulators… mount up.
Shaba | November 2, 2009 at 6:11 pm | Reply

Monty Python.
Leah | November 2, 2009 at 7:18 pm | Reply

Original Nintendo.
Beer (except not anymore).
Tequila?
Dark Cloud Nine | November 2, 2009 at 10:32 pm | Reply

other women
amber | November 3, 2009 at 3:45 am | Reply

This is going to sound like a big fat lie, but I’m mostly myself. I say “mostly” because the one thing I do reign in is my potty mouth. I suddenly become more ladylike.

Otherwise? Fuck ‘em.
Georgia | November 3, 2009 at 11:40 pm | Reply

I’m guilty of bringing up the fact that I’m a drummer, although I conviently forget to mention that I’m not actually very good at it.
Princess Pointful | November 5, 2009 at 8:31 am | Reply

Hockey.
(I’m Canadian)
(And, to be fair, I really do love it.)