Last week I went on a date with a lovely Danish girl named Katrine and it turned out to be a quite fun affair; we met at a gin bar and spent the next 6 hours having a laugh about pretty much anything: advertising, dating, awkward children’s costumes, embarrassing sex stories, Danish history, football, you name it. We just clicked. Since then, we’ve been out a few times and we always have a blast, partly because we enjoy each other’s company and partly because we seem to share the same sarcastic, rather offensive sense of humour. We don’t take ourselves too seriously and that naturally leads to very amusing interactions, which is why we keep hanging out, I guess.
I like Katrine. I don’t know what will happen next but I sure want to find out.