That said, as way of apology, have this boy:
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I met Kevin the summer I turned 16. We spent the summer interning together doing robotics research. At the time, he was pony tail, goatee, and black shirt wearing part time hacker, full time nerd. We got along well that summer and stayed in touch after the summer was over, largely because we shared a mutual interest in robotics. After high school, he went to a college in my hometown for a year before transferring to a college in the town where I go to school. Conveniently enough, the house he and his roommates rented was actually closer to my college than to his, so we spent time hanging out during the brief periods when we were both free.
One fine November day, we were talking on Facebook chat about life, the universe, and everything where he brought up that ever since he broke up with his girlfriend, he's been tempted to experiment with his sexuality. I paused, then asked "are you making a pass at me?"
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