So I seem to be talking a lot about my "loveish" life
WHY STOP NOW???HMM???
So last night...Text messages ensue as such.
Man " so, what time do you want me to pick you up? Miss you!"
Man. " Remember? you said you would be home on Tuesday!" I made reservations!"
Me . " as;ldifajworasdf"
Man. " I am leaving my house! see you in 30!"
me " whatevs"
He shows up with flowers, opens the door.
Me " Didn't feel like changing." * picks nose* " Been wearing these sweat pants for two days now, why stop the trend? " * laugh * *Hick up* * snort *
We have a pretty good time...I don't know..meh...
So end of the date...drops me off...and asks me if he can come up ...
I reply ... "SURE!"
" I need help with my laundry"
I actually have him help me with my laundry...and he leaves.
Now mind you....this guy isn't a tool bag shit show...He is a pretty good looking guy. He is a teacher..not because he needs the money ( good investments or something earlier in life) , has a masters in something...Speaks three languages, wants to take me traveling all over the world.....
NO i say...NO just wash my dam socks.