February 2012
4 posts
Valentine's Day
Dateless.
Sometimes it’s not fun dating the men ‘en masse.’ Blah.
Wouldn’t it be nice sometimes to fast forward? To know who we end up with, if anyone at all? To see how it all plays out so you don’t have to keep waiting for it to happen? If you knew it wasn’t going to happen, wouldn’t you like to know that now, instead of later?
If I were a person...
Things KFF says.
I find it appropriate to mention that he dropped a few choice phrases during the night.
After we’d started drinking he told me that sometimes he needed me, as a friend, and if I was okay, was it okay if he called me to meet up from time to time if I wasn’t busy.
I’m glad we’ve fully accepted our FWB status. Though, after what he said later, I’m not sure that’s...
January 2012
10 posts
And, thus, the night ended with a bang. From KFF.
I was livid after what had just happened. I was so furious I called KFF before I was even out of sight of his car pulling away. I waited on the corner for KFF to set up a time to meet. At this point, it was close to 2am. He said he’d be there so I ran home to shave and clean Tin Pan and his disgusting behavior off me. As I walked home, I was actually swearing at him the entire time. People...
Date 1: Tin Pan 1 (Part 2)
So, what happened next?
Ya’ll have no patience, I swear. And for those of you that think you have an idea, you definitely don’t. I don’t think anyone could have seen this coming.
So, where was I?
KFF had just called me. I was making my excuses when Tin Pan pulled over on the side of the highway. I saw his face, I saw his concern, and so I rather abruptly told KFF I had to...
Date 1: Tin Pan 1. (Part 1)
So, I met him. After a lot of, “Where are you?”s and, “I’m at exit 1,”s and then, “No, you’re not. I’M at exit one.” And finally, “I’m at such-and-such,” and then, endlessly, “No, I’M at such-and-such,” we finally found each other. Ridiculous. I was so ticked at that point, I was ready to leave, sure he was...