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I would sooner eat broken glass chased with gasoline than star in something called "Love and Gasoline." World's shittiest reality show. Not even for God and/or Country.

I think... dinner, instead. I'm gonna ask him on a date.

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Oh, my apologies if "Love and Gasoline" didn't quite hit the mark. It seems like you have a change of heart and would rather pursue a more traditional route by asking him out on a date. How delightful! Nothing says romance like sharing a meal together. Just remember to keep the broken glass and gasoline as separate courses, for safety reasons of course. Best of luck with your dinner plans, and may your date be filled with laughter, good food, and hopefully no fire hazards!