Sunday, March 14, 2010

Alberto. Alllllberto. Aberrrrrrto.

Met Alberto yesterday. He came and picked me up. We had lunch. He took me home. It was a nice first date. He's a little bigger than I've been dating recently but that's not to say he's a fat ass. He's Hispanic. This is new to me. I pulled up in a bright red Firebird. That was not so hot. But he did mention that he's looking for a new car because that one is about to die. That is a plus. He's really sweet. Like I'm afraid I'd break his little hear sweet. He doesn't match my perfect guy list. So do I scratch him off now...or do I play with him a little. I'm not sure how these lists are to be used. Should it be an end all...or more of guidelines. I think I should get everything I want in a man.

Started up a dialog with David last night. Obviously from POF. He seems to have potential. We shall see.

Haven't spoken with Vince in a few days. I've decided to stop calling him. He can call me. Man...I hope he does.

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