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WHY DON'T YOU TAKE OVER FOR HIM Q YOUR NUTTY ENOUGH TO HOLD DOWN THAT JOB. PERHAPS SOMEONE WILL PUT SOME FIREWORKS UP YOUR ASS AND YOU COULD BE A BRIGHT STAR ALSO.
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She must trust you. Good job!
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VB never feels left out. I can make my own trouble.
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Rig- I hear you, and I can agree, but I don't think society is ready for that yet, at least not that I have seen.
So there is my very Capricorn-ish stance. I like to play by society's rules. Or at least when it matters. lol.
I wrote him the next day saying that I had an awesome time and that we should do that again.
He asked when I'd like to, but I just let him decide that because of how... flaky he'd been when I was making the advances.
I should say here that we didn't go anywhere after that. He's really social, so he went to friend's birthday parties and all, but nothing with me.
I got restless, a bit perturbed, and definitely insecure.
I thought he didn't want to hang out with me or I was being pranked somehow.
The whole thing was starting to remind me of the previous guy I talked to who had an exfiance.
But, I kept this all in and still continued to communicate with him through texts.
One time we were suppose to go out, but he said his phone died and I was there by myself.
He kept apologising, so I don't think it was a lie.
Anyway, so I believe we got closer. He showed me things he didn't show many people he said (his art) and he saw mine (I'm an artist).
We constantly talked about our day-- especially him. haha
Last week Thursday, everything came to a great high and I started acting weird, not telling him about my day.
He asked me what was wrong, and I said nothing and that I was sorry for the weirdness. He said that it was okay, that he just wanted to know that I was okay.
On last week Friday, I asked him if he got along with me because he said he didn't get along with a lot of people (...sure, Mr. Popular) and he said that he did.
He just wish he wasn't so nervous. I don't know, I just don't believe anyone who says they get nervous around little ol' me.
I told him that I was the one who said I liked him. I'd told him this several times, especially after we went for coffee.
I told him he's so handsome and such an intellectual.
Well, so I asked him if he wanted to go get coffee in an hour and when 30 mins passed, I told him never mind and to have a good weekend. He wrote back that I should too.
Then, I got scared he was going to hurt me and fed up at nothing working out and wrote to him that I was going to leave him alone now. That, nothings seemed to ever work out and that whether he knew it or not, he didn't find me attractive-- and that was okay.
The thing is though. I realise now that I don't want to be scared. Making my exit early is a classic move of mine and I don't want to do that anymore. He didn't answer, so I'm sure he either doesn't care or is mad at me. But, I was scared and I am sorry
I told him that I meant everything I said and that I