ok yes.
so now that I'm more sober, I'll finish the story. Sort of. And yes, we ditched the potato onto her lawn.
Basically we had a great time. I *DIDN'T* Tell her I was attracted to her, because my best friend talked me out of it: She told me, that my reason for wanting to tell her (I.e. I might do something stupid) is illogical, because I never. NEVER. Do 'stupid' things. It hit me like a ton of bricks. Because it's true. I never do anything that doesn't have a calculated response with 100% certainty. (Not in this category of life anyway, and yes, it causes problems, but that's a different story)
So we ended up just hanging out, turning Mario Party into a drinking game, cooking. She slept in my bed, I slept on my floor, talked a lot, etc.
I don't know if I mentioned it in a previous post but it turns out she's involved with someone, so I'm glad everything turned out the way it did. Because she is going back to school in another state, we made tentative plans to see each other again during the next break.
I am happy with it.
It could only have been better in a really sick and otherwise warped perception of reality
lol