Ugh significant problem guys. I want to show you what he looks like because he’s a babe but he looks way different than his Facebook pictures and I can’t be a huge creep and try to sneak one of him. The struggle is real. Last night we went out, played darts, drank water, stayed an hour after the place closed and talked, and I heard angels sing. Usually he would have been just another gorgeous guy I saw at a bar on a Saturday night. If I never approached him that night, none of this would be happening. It must be a dream.
For being an intelligent person, I’m surprised that I cannot keep up with half of the conversations he and I have. I think I’m blowing it. :(
I’m going out on Tuesday night with long hair guy. I’m nervous as fuck. There’s a part of me that thinks he may try to chop me up into tiny pieces. Thanks a lot Lifetime movies.
I finally met a man with a short pony tail/bun tonight. We had great conversations and then I ate pizza and he drank pellegrino. I can die happy.
Please reblog this, help get the word out to your East Coast followers. This is my friend
Hey remember that one time I refused to trust any guy or any new relationship? Remember that one time I held you at arms length away from my heart? Remember that one time you told me I could trust you and that we should be together? Remember that one time you started to slip away from me as I began holding onto you tighter? Remember that one time when I began to fall apart and you left me? I do.
I should have kept you at arms length away.