Right then, the X Factor final is on. It’s well and truly Christmas.
I know I owe you all an update on Friday night’s date. But I feel a little awkward about it. I really like this guy. It feels like a bit of a betrayal to write about our time together.
So here’s what you really need to know:
We kissed. It was great.
I didn’t get home til after 3am.
Cocktails. Cocktails.
No awkward silences.
And we ate.
Pizza.
Pizza of Doom 
Mother effin PIZZA. Now I do need details!
It was Italian sausage and fennel!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
April.
You ate pizza.
I am SO proud of you. Oh my God.
🙂
Ha! Seems ridiculous, right? You know what? It was bl**dy delicious. All the better shared with a hot man.
I cannot tell you how beautiful this man is.
Even if nothing comes of it, he is the best-looking person I have ever kissed. And I can eat pizza again!
I’m so happy for you. That honestly made my day. Just to read that you ate pizza, kissed a man, and didn’t throw up all over him after is an accomplishment in itself. Haha! And YAY! You can eat pizza again!
One of my goals for this year was to end off the year happy. To not carry so much negativity into 2014. And I think we both accomplished that. Here here!
Absolutely. Whatever happens, I know that I can feel happy again. Which seemed impossible a little while ago.
Here’s to a non-Grinchy Christmas and a fabulous 2014.
And to pizza. Delicious, cheesy pizza! My last memory of it is no longer trying not to vomit it back up after the pizza of doom, it is now happily munching away on it while drinking cocktails and admiring the view.
And I was so excited to share the news with you buddies on here!
Hooray for pizza and good times! 🙂
Finally…the pizza!!!! I’m happy about that.
Ha! Yes, I knew you would be. And it was so delicious.