Friday, August 29, 2008
Date fail
Well, that was frustrating. Date fail, no doubt. I had hoped, at the very least, for a scruffy, goateed kiss on the cheek. No dice. I walked away in the rain. I can't decide if it was sweet that he told me that he wanted to reach out and hold my hand three times but didn't or if it's just lame. That I had to reach for his arm when he walked me half way home. And I was most offended when he chose to remind me that I had initiated first contact. After a lovely evening of compliments, teasing, debate and much laughter. My heart hurts.
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Hmmm...that's tough. You have to keep in mind that not everybody is comfortable with physical contact, but at the same time, his lack of boldness could be interpreted as indifference. I would probably give it one or two more dates, but if it makes you feel bad about yourself, it's not worth it.
Perhaps Wiggles wants to be seduced. I would, if I were he.
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