Shit's exclusive

Yeah, thats right, exclusive.

Less Than Jake last night at the House of Blues Anaheim with Charles equals an amazing amazing night. I made it my turn to take him out, even though he did all the driving. We went to Islands for dinner because its his favorite and when the check came, I just threw down my card. He started to pull out his too, and I told him to put that away. He was totally surprised (yeah, I rule) and apparently that hasn't really happened to him before. This was quickly proceeded by, "how much were the tickets?" I told him that I wasn't going to tell him, and that the show was on me. He looked very surprised, so I asked if I was making him feel less manly. He said it didn't, that it was just a change of pace. I told him that he has paid for a lot of stuff for me, and that I wanted to pay for one night. Yeah, how cute, I know.

So we head down to Anaheim, got there a little before 8, parked, listened to some music, and then headed to downtown disney. Good thing I ordered those tickets in advance, because the show was sold out. Go team me! Yeah, so LTJ was awesome, but since I had never been to the HOB Anaheim before, I didn't realize that it was smaller than the HOB Sunset. Yeah, not cooler. I was also reminded that I was way small and that little me and big, sweaty guy don't mix. It was rad though. Show was out by 10:30, so Charles and I were back at my place by 11:30.

He stayed until about 12:45 and we talked and talked and talked. He prepped me for meeting his father, which I was apparently all prepared for already. I told him about my dad and my stepfamily a bit, he found that amusing, and I told him about my mom and how she is going to have him over for dinner soon so she can really get to meet him. So then he started asking me what I say to my friends about him. So I went on and on and on about how I'm all smiley when I talk about him and yadda yadda yadda, and then I asked the same of him. This lead to him asking how I refer to him when talking to my friends. I said that I tend to say, "the guy I'm seeing" or "the guy I'm dating." So, really, I'm still not QUITE sure what's going on, but all I know is, this shit's exclusive.