tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3575594973949982920.post895135842453632956..comments2023-05-24T08:38:39.116-04:00Comments on Shoes, booze and losers: a primer for the thirty-something spinster: OwMs Behaviourhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03043831820035896075noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3575594973949982920.post-31386859370679765752008-09-03T18:28:00.000-04:002008-09-03T18:28:00.000-04:00Asshat, you're too funny. Evil, but funny.Alexandr...Asshat, you're too funny. Evil, but funny.<BR/><BR/>Alexandreena (what do people call you for short?), as for the martini, yes, I agree. I'm hoping it's actually a sign of a good thing. That perhaps my being *that* nervous around him is a positive sign that my heart hasn't decayed into a gnarled lump of coal. I just wish he would make a move. Maybe it's undispersed first kiss tension.Ms Behaviourhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03043831820035896075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3575594973949982920.post-80591878125444691712008-09-03T09:42:00.000-04:002008-09-03T09:42:00.000-04:00Slow is good. Needing a Martini to relax is ...wel...Slow is good. Needing a Martini to relax is ...well, less good. And Conan? He better be worth it to put yourself through that sort of pain and misery.Alexandreenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00167641960104960448noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3575594973949982920.post-393813053217964962008-09-03T04:39:00.000-04:002008-09-03T04:39:00.000-04:00BEWARE the sushi date! At least, avoid the eel rol...BEWARE the sushi date! At least, avoid the eel rolls, especially if the nausea doesn't abate.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com