I think I'm a chronic flirt. Or else I'm just begging for the blow job dragon to come out of his cave....this exchange followed a night of Cinco de Mayo revelry.
Me: Happy Cinco de Mayo!!! I bet you're studying in some library somewhere. I'm drinking.
Edgar: Hahah
Me: Try not to think about how much you hate me
Edgar: Hahah. Too late.
Me: Hahah...I know. I accept your scorn. Did I guess right? Are u studying in some stuffy library?
Edgar: Right about the library. Not so stuffy. Finals next week.
Me: Alrighty...well, give 'em hell. I'll be studying some tequila myself. Once finals are over, come find me. You deserve a reward!!! Good luck!
Edgar: :)
Smiley faces from boys always make me giddy. We'll see how long it takes before Mr.Law School drops his pants in front of me again.
Still steadily going out with Mike as "friends." I love his enthusiasm and his promise to always keep plans with me. Even when things go haywire and he has to cancel, he always makes it up to me. We had dinner last night in Downtown and though the visit was brief, I did enjoy seeing him.
My friend Sandy says Mike is the healthiest relationship I have right now. She says I seem more calmer and peaceful around him. I think it's because we lack all the drama of a traditional relationship. Everything is just out in the open and there's no sex to complicate the whole thing. I just wish Mike would've changed his mind about romantically dating me. I've said goodnight to him at least a couple of times since "the talk" and every time, I still wish I could kiss him. Hmmmm...in due time, I suppose.
On a related note, I think I've found the type of man I'd like to marry. My friend Mayra's brother Frank. He's educated, handsome, funny, a huge hockey fan and successful...too bad he's married with two kids. Oh well! I wonder where women find these "perfect" guys....there must be a magical watering hole they all frequent. I bet it's at the end of the rainbow along with the pot of gold and the unicorns.
FYI...he's smiling and talking to me in this picture but I looked like shit, so I cropped myself out.
The good ones ARE all taken...
But I won't just sit there and wallow in what I can't have. Last night I went out with a bunch of co-workers and ended up getting pretty hammered. My co-worker Joel brought along his friend Dustin and I spent the better half of the night hitting on him. We wound up at a strip club called Jumbo's Clown Room (the girls don't get naked) and had fun drinking the night away. I know Depeche Mode's "Question of Lust" came on and by then poor Dustin was in over his head. I faintly remember grinding my ass into his lap. He later approached me and my friend Sandy for a threesome but we shot him down so quick, I couldn't tell if he was kidding or not. I managed to swap phone numbers with him...I said I'd give him a call sometime. I teased him and said he wouldn't answer, but he insisted he would. Where have I heard that a million times before?!?
Onward and upward.
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