my eyes are down here.
He was 6’7. I am 5’3. There is only so long that novelty can last.
He was 6’7. I am 5’3. There is only so long that novelty can last.
Date three ended with a platonic nap and in the morning, and IM, “Thanks for the nummy snugs.” There would be no date four.
Hey! Let’s go to the park! and see some live music! and then get a drink! and then take a walk! And then tell me you just want to be friends!
There’s a time and a place to admit that ‘dating is hard.’ An awkward pause in an otherwise unremarkable date is not that time or place.
Food is not “yummers” and a napkin is not a “nappy” and I am not going out with you.
It only took one month and spending almost every night together to realize that, in fact, he wasn’t yet over his divorce.
The character he portrayed was no one I wanted to share the stage with.
We summarily got off on the right foot. Unfortunately, the getting off ended there.
The more you use my name in conversation, Guy who I’m on a Date with, the less I want to see you naked. Or see you period.
His profile said he was overweight. Imagine that! Truth in an online personals ad. Huh.