Here we go mistaking clouds for mountains, oh
Here’s the thing that brings the sparrows to the fountains, oh
Here’s the thing that makes you wrong for the highlands, oh
Here we go mistaking clouds for mountains
Autonomy
— Andrew Bird, Danse Caribe
I went on a real first date tonight. It was interesting. I had only met him once before and I’ve been putting it off for the past few weeks because I’ve been out of town. Surprisingly, I actually had a good time. I don’t know if I like him as more than a friend, but I find that being friends first is better anyways. I think this is better than me getting my hopes up about someone that I’m attracted to right away who won’t give me the time of day. Meep.
