but John Number seven was a waste. What is wrong with me? Oh, well. Live and learn. Just to give you an idea of his thought process. We talked about a number of odd things but I always tell them up front, no sex. I know. Probably too direct but I want to take that off the table from the beginning. He went into other venues that maybe could happen in lieu of acutal you know what. Well, I informed him that there was one aspect of all that I would not and could not do. He was flabbergasted and said he could not live without it. So, I thought, OK. That is the end of that. Did not hear from him for a couple of days, then a text or two. Next thing I know, he says that he was willing to meet again? Why?
Now that you are all laughing hysterically in unbelief, just know that I have gotten and education through this process in more ways than one. Also, have found that men are actually more fickle than women.
Someone needs to do this for a specified period of time and write a book. Would make excellent comic relief :)
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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