Saturday, January 30, 2010

Not even worth a title.

Not really worth mentioning... He was GHETTO FAB. You'd think I would be able to get that off the phone conversation. I think I am getting impatient with the whole get to know you on the phone... I say the same things over and over. Then I meet, then they are lame, start over. Now its like, hey how ya doing... good, lets get a drink. That way I am not wasting my time getting to know someone then you meet and feel shallow when you never call them again. Or vice versa.

So I talked to this guy for a short minute. The minute I met him I was like, oh hell no. So I played nice nice for long enough and then said I was tired and should probably hit the road. He then asked if he could spend the night since he had a long drive home! Really? He persisted and said, I will sleep on your couch, I promise I will be good. I said, um nah... he persisted. I said, seriously dude- I dont even know your last name and you think Im going to have you stay over? Your crazy. I will write you easy and clear directions on how to get home (he met me after hanging out with some friends near me) So I drew him a map and off on his merry way he went.

He still calls.

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