I am the first one to admit I’m a bit of a retard I was asked on two dates this weekend and managed to refuse both of them (but in a way that they walked away thinking they still rocked)
Okay
The first guy its a fault of my own niceness, he’s in his forties divorced has two kids is ugly (which we can excuse a girl can close her eyes) but he is dull dull dull
so . . .
I lied and said I needed to go to my mothers
Second guy . . he is 42 never been married and is slightly too smarmy . . . his compliments instead of makeing you think ow thats really nice and making you feel good about yourself make my skin slightly crawl. The method I used here was to totally ignore the date making and continue the conversation like I didn’t notice.
I think I may have got away with it.
Plans tonight I’m cooking again and me and the Glaswegian are going to the movies, last night it was the hangover tonight the star trek movie.
so what happens in vagas stays in vagas except herpes that fecker follows you home
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