Not Quite Midnight: At The Oasis
One thing I'm very much looking forward to this summer: the ampitheater across the street from my apartment building. The Boyfriend and I were fortunate enough to attend a few of the events held there last year, and my favorite evening was the night we spent under a comforter with our fluffy (they were a year ago, they were cheap, i should have known better) pillows watching the movie Grease. The Boyfriend's female cousin was with us, so it wasn't like that. And it's a public park. Shame on you.
Anyway, it was still such a wonderfully romantic evening. OK, we held hands under the blanket and shared said former fluffy pillows. But that's all, I swear. Wait, there was that one kiss. OK, that's as far as it went. Honest.
The show started just as the sun went down and the three of us lazily lounged on the grass munching popcorn and throwing candy wrappers at one another. Simply one of the best evenings I can remember.
Maybe this year we'll actually get to second base.
(Oh, did I mention the former fluffy pillows were covered with a leopard print/wenge wood stain patterned king size sham? Well they were.)
Anyway, it was still such a wonderfully romantic evening. OK, we held hands under the blanket and shared said former fluffy pillows. But that's all, I swear. Wait, there was that one kiss. OK, that's as far as it went. Honest.
The show started just as the sun went down and the three of us lazily lounged on the grass munching popcorn and throwing candy wrappers at one another. Simply one of the best evenings I can remember.
Maybe this year we'll actually get to second base.
(Oh, did I mention the former fluffy pillows were covered with a leopard print/wenge wood stain patterned king size sham? Well they were.)
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