So I guess this could be the conclusion to another one of my soap opera dramas... ugh.
Saw Blondie last night. Talked to him for a few minutes. Said he was meeting some friends from work. Turned out to be a chick. I was cool, whatever... I'm not dating the guy so who gives, right?
Then my friends and I migrate to 'our' next bar... Hes there with his friend.
I'm totally cool having a good time. Dancing and talking with other guys.
He smiles at me whenever I look over at him. I walk up to him later that night and it takes everything in me not to lay a big ol smacker on him... crap. So he jokingly liks my lips really fast, like he did when I first met him.
So I see him when the bar is about to close down. I said we need to chat, just me and you. He agrees. We go outside, start making out and then start to talk about whats going on. He says he doesnt want a relationship. I wasn't looking for that either. I was looking for more of a friend than anyting. He says 'I just got out of a relationship in May and she cheated on me.' WHY AM I THE ONE WHO ALWAYS FINDS THESE TYPE OF GUYS!!! I agree, I'm very sympathtic because I know what its like, been there and done that. So I give him a kiss good night after our long heart to heart and the nights over....
I climb into bed, can't wait to sleep. I'm reading Cosmo, low and behold guess whos calling me at 2 in the a.m.? Blondie. I answer, hes going to come get me in a few minutes he tells me, so we can hang out/have sex... haha whatever. Anyway, I wait..... and wait........ and wait...... So 2:35am rolls around.... THATS IT I'M DONE WITH THE BULLSHIT!!!
So hes history.... LIKE ALWAYS, ANOTHER BITES THE DUST!!! THANKS GUYS FOR THE ADVICE. IT DID HELP A TON IN MY LATEST ESCAPADE!
