The Bar

I went to the bar last night with some of the people that I work  with. We had a blast listening to the people doing a terrible job singing a long with the terrible songs they chose to sing to. After a while this cute guy wearing a Chevron shirt walks in... I didnt have the guts to tlk to him but eventually I did.. go figure. I headed towards the bathroom, made eye contact and bam he talked to me. This is how the o so entertaining conversation went:

Chevron: "Do I know you?"
Me: "no"
Chevron: "O... well I love you."
Me: "....u too."
Chevron: "Will you marry me?"
Me: "Yes, but let me pee first."
Chevron: "Ok... wanna make out later?"
Me: "What's your name?"
Chevron: "Brian.. when you come back from the bathroom grab my ass."
Me: "I'll be back."

I then went to the bathroom, came back and sat back down at my table. This conversation with Brian was very short and random but it made me smile. It's funny how the small things in life start to mean more. Since I have been at camp little things like a stranger noticing that you are a woman and can look good make me more happy than ever before. I find myself laughing at Chevron Brian and appreciating his slightly inapropriate very honest gesture.