So picture this: two people, both a little skeptical, both a little bored, both pretending not to be on Facebook Dating.
But then—bam!—a match.

He thought I looked sweet. I thought, well… he doesn’t look like he lives in his mom’s basement, so we were off to a good start.

Fast forward a few days, and I’m getting ready for a concert — you know, feeling myself, maybe a little tipsy (okay, more like “I-love-everyone-and-their-dog” tipsy).
So naturally, I decide that’s the perfect time to call him for the first time. Because what says “potential girlfriend material” better than slurred compliments and background music?

I don’t remember everything I said, but apparently, it was charming enough — because the very next week, this man drove all the way to meet me.
He showed up with flowers. Actual, real flowers. Not the gas station kind, either.

We went out for Mexican food — which, honestly, could’ve gone either way. It’s risky business ordering tacos and trying to look cute.
But we laughed, we talked, we accidentally matched vibes better than our outfits, and somehow, we just… clicked.

And from that day on, we’ve pretty much been together ever since — all because of Facebook Dating, tequila confidence, and tacos.

Moral of the story?
Never underestimate the power of a tipsy phone call and a man who brings flowers to Mexican night. 🌮💐❤️