I'm in the middle of my Thursday night date, and so far it's not going all that well! It's been very awkward and strange conversations, and he started telling me about how his ex-girlfriend was an unfit mother and did a lot of drugs. He's back - to be continued in the comments!
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Left the restaurant, ate way too much, feeling pretty bloated, gonna switch to vodka and soda. He put his arm around me in the walk to my car and I kinda shoved him away. It's just because I was wearing very high heels. And also because I am not very attracted to him.
Finally had a little alcohol, so the conversation is going better, but meh
Yeah the booze helps, but I guess I'm going to leave soon. He has stopped talking to me, so I think I was maybe too bitchy tonight. But I'm just so excited about my date tomorrow, I kinda have blinders on.
Just left. No goodnight kiss. I think it was pretty obvious I wasn't into it. He is a big talker, and I just can't stand that (people who constantly brag and exaggerate, plus he kept mentioning his fighting prowess). Not my bag AT ALL.
Oh! So after I left there, rather than go home, I ran by my karaoke bar to visit friends, and I gave my friend a ride home, and I ended up sitting on his front stoop talking and drinking mead (so) until very late. It was a lot of fun, and he kind of asked me out, so maybe I already have another lined up? We'll call this one "The Gymnast."
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