Oh so typical

When assembling this year's Easter baskets, this was on VH1. I'd forgotten how much I love Tegan and Sara. When I next think of it and have money, I'll have to buy this album.

  And because this is totally not Easter related but I don't want to spend the day with it in my head:

God I need a date. I might even sort of settle for being interested in anyone at all, preferably with them being interested, too. But at this point I can't think of anyone I've had a crush on (not that I have them often because my self esteem is so fantastically wretched) aside from The Exception.

The Exception doesn't even really count because The Exception is either married or seriously involved with someone and is only fun to talk to because there's absolutely no chance of anything happening. There's no even thinking it. I am firmly, and will forever be, in the camp of simply happy to talk to The Exception. If ever moves were made, I would promptly be disinterested. It's perfectly safe because moves will never be made, you know?

So. I need someone I'm interested in. Someone to think what if about. Someone to get stupidly giddy when I talk to them. Butterflies. But I don't really like crushes, so if the universe would be ever so kind, could this be a reciprocated deal?

Excellent.