Crushlink — how Dawson’s Creekish. How 90210-ish. How high-schoolish and utterly adolescent.

How tempting.

(Thanks to Psionic for the link.)

Now I just need to find a crush…

And now it strikes me that I completely forgot to go to the Valentine’s Dance at the Lesbian and Gay Community Center on Saturday night. It failed to register in my consciousness even in the slightest on Saturday, and in fact I didn’t remember it until just now. Except now I’m about 60 hours too late. I must have been too overwhelmed with excitement at doing my laundry.

What if the love of my life was there and I missed meeting him?

At least I can still go to the Valentine’s Eve group dinner that 20something is holding tonight. Perhaps he’ll be there.