Eww Debbie downer

I was a happy chickie last time I wrote. Okay well here's where I'm at now. Single.

So I'm back online...joined PlentyOfFish.com. So far it's been pretty cool. I've met two people off of it...three more dates lined up this week including tonight. The first guy I met was Kelly. He was freakin adorable, sexy, meow. He had tattoos, in a band, owns a recording studio. He was perfect...except I decided to sleep with him on the second date...I'm learning this is kind of a bad thing. Guys don't respect you if you do...my mom is so smart. So I'm pretty sure things are fucked with him...but hey it's all about learning and that's what I'm doing.

The second guy I met is a hopeless mess of shit. His name is Adam but he goes by his radio name Woj...such a douche. I mean he's really sweet and he means well he's just a total awkward mess. He talks a lot about himself and he's done everything in the world...lol...that's what he says. He was shorter than what he said he was, balding like woah, kind of chubby, and weird.

My roommate says I date doods out of my league in the wrong direction. We had this talk again the other day. I was talking with a good friend about it and she totally agreed. She says I have too many complexes I need to get over.

So tonight I'm meeting a guy. I've been calling him Mark but I think I just found out his name is Mike...OOPS! Let you know how that goes.