Okay, here’s something interesting that just happened.
I’ve been bombarded with messages from this dating sight (remember, the sign up was only supposed to yield laughs and blog material), and occasionally, one catches my eye. You know, like Black Russian.
So I’m reading through the message and am impressed by the fact that the guy:
– has actually read my profile
– joked about some things I specifically said in my profile
– his grammar was on point
– he mentioned he was NONE of the things that turn me off about men
He’s nice looking. The problem? I know him. Pretty damn well and can vaguely recall our last sexual encounter some years ago which was great!
I mean really great, and aside from a few KEY issues, he’s a pretty decent guy but always seemed to have some type of female drama. For instance, after our last reunion I ended up stranded in Buena Park with no way to get home.
Well… some mystery woman he was involved with either (1) followed us back to his place (2) was pissed that he didn’t answer her late night calls and was already waiting in the parking lot and saw us pull up or maybe even (3) was listening to the door and heard he was a little busy.
Whichever the case, said woman made sure he knew it was HER who slashed ALL of his tires and keyed the ENTIRE driver’s of his car.
Yes, he’s a hangover and no- me being around him when these types of incidents happen isn’t new.
It’s been some years and he obviously doesn’t recognize me from my profile photos, so I’m pondering how to respond, if at all.
My mind is telling me run girl, run quick!!!!
Until there’s a cure….
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