back when m and i were supposed to go on our first non-date after i told him i "just wanted to be friends" he was supposed to make us a batch of rum berry punch to fill in flasks while we went to some festival or another. it got rained out and we ended up going to a film crawl and bar hopping and crawling on top of each other on my front porch at 2am. pretty good first non-date. since then it's always been a running joke about how i never got that rum berry punch, but finally...



has almost a full bottle o' rum in that pitcher. PUNCH! BAM! POW! WEEEE!