Frida

Yesterday’s date with Kevin went well. He liked my spaghetti and was very well-mannered in how he ate and behaved. It took him three seconds to figure out I’m living like a European, and I was so pleased when he took off his shoes willingly. Big plus point there, and then he also helped me with the dishes after we finished eating dinner.

He is a nice guy, but perhaps a little bit boring? I kept trying to make him talk and share more personal information about himself by asking him ...