Last night, Older Navy dropped the L word. Now before you panic he didn’t say “I Love You” he said, “I love your eyes, I love your face, I love your body, I love the way you look at me…” I swear I thought he was gonna do it. I kinda panicked. I mean, I suppose it’s always nice to hear that, but after knowing someone for essentially 6 days, it’s not really realistic.
Fortunately he didn’t go any further. We talked late into the night, realized it was 2am and went to bed. He told me to call him in the morning so he could hear me all groggy. I did, he didn’t pick up. Oh well.
"Having lunch with you is like watching an episode of Sex and the City"
So it begins, my dating blog. I will attempt to change the names of the people in this blog as much as I can in order to protect the not so innocent. We'll see how that goes. I'm attempting to keep this blog as a tool for my emotions and for your entertainment.
1 comment:
Wow this is a brilliant story. I am so intrigued. Hooray for a second weekend of naked debauchery! I will be out back weeding my patio, which will not involve nakedness or debauchery. Wah. Have a blast!
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