Weird blurbs...
Posted a new profile picture of my self on Facebook. Jay showed up on my radar and messaged me the following one-liner: "Omg ur so fucking hot."
No idea how to respond, I just said thanks. I had only casually begun contacting him again out of genuine worry since he lives in New York and had just been in a minor earthquake on top of sitting in the path of an approaching hurricane. It turns out he was fine on both accounts. I haven't spoken to him since.
It is also worth mentioning that Rob, my one-time rock guitar paramour, felt the need to "like" this photo, too. That's like the third of fourth time he's "liked" an attractive picture of myself. By all accounts, he's still in a relationship with that icky Sunny girl.
Edgar recently turned 27 last week. I posted a very nice message....no reply to me personally, just a hokey blanket statement of thanks to everyone who had reached out to him. Whatever....
Ray came back from his summer vacation cruise. The aforementioned hurricane prevented him from visiting the Bahamas, so he just took a lot of fun pictures in and around New Orleans. Then, out of the blue, I get this text message from him a few days after he hit dry land:
Ray: Guess who is back...
Me: Welcome back!! Your first batch of pics looked great. Looking forward to seeing the rest.
Ray: LOL, yeah, I took those with my phone, the rest I took with my camera, so you'll have to be patient, LOL...
I thought that was a little strange....at first, I assumed I was part of some mass text to let everyone know he was back in town....which again is weird, because I don't think we're close enough friends to warrant a heads-up. Hmmm...maybe it was his way of reconnecting after our marginally disastrous date? I don't know. Maybe I'm just reading too much into this.
In other news: I'm on my period. I just want to lay down in a dark room and not think for a few hours.
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