“eugh, draculaura do i really have to do this?” clawdeen grumbled as she sat in a chair, table for two. clawdeen tilted her head slightly towards the line of thousands of guys draculaura just happened to set her up with.

draculaura came up with the bright idea to “help” clawdeen to find her true love! and her solution was…

speed dating?

oh no. clawdeen talked with the guys, none she found interesting, either too tall, too many eyes or not enough. none of this was worth two minutes talking to one boy at a time! when was this day going to end?