Dear God,

Can you end the misery that is the stress of first dates by either getting me hitched or just turn me into a hermit? And when I talk, don’t let me say words “guff” and “ubiquitous” and then wave my hands around like a goon.


In updated news, I have a second date.



About bunkercomplex

My name is Andrea, and I'm a 23 year old Southern California girl and a newly minted Speech-Language Pathologist. When I’m not high-fiving 8-year-olds for finally producing a good /r/ sound, I fill my time with Peter Gabriel, Ayn Rand, Phil Hendrie, bicycles, Korean stationery, movie marathon nights, and baking. You can email me at
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