So I've been on location for the past month and haven't really been doing much dating. Just working.
In the past month several things have happened on the man front. I've basically stopped talking to all the boys. I think I'm over the multiple dating not really getting to know anyone bull shit. All though give me a week and things may change.
Breakfast/Hard Rock Robert is moving to Orlando. I don't feel like trying to get to know someone who is an hour and a half away so he's out of the mix. We were supposed to get together last weekend but I forgot to call him and his stubborn ass didn't call me. So I'm pretty sure that's how it's going to end.
Mark is a total mess of shit. He has serious psychological problems with his image. He's really trying to make things right between the two of us but I really don't think there is anything there. We went out the other night to see a movie and grab dinner. Just nothing there.
Hooman is a goner. He called while I was out of town. I said I'd call him when I got back. I haven't called yet. Doubt I will.
David is a goner. We were supposed to get together Sunday (the only day he can ever do anything because crap fills the other days of his life). My sister came into town and we went condo shopping. I never called David when we were finished. I forgot. He's out.
Firefighter yummy man Aaron texted me while I was out of town. He says he wants to explain why he disappeared. He wants another chance. I've been texting him here and there but there's no way in fuck I'm going to hang out with him. Frickin ass hole.
Doubt it Andy texted me last week to apologize for being a total douche. He wants to be friends. He can eat a dick.
I'd still like to keep my lover relationship going with Stacey. That is until I find someone worth my time. I haven't had sex in over a month. That's a long time for this girl. I kind of like it and will keep it going for a bit.
I started talking to a boy name Jeremy. We met on POF a while back when I was still on there. He saw me online one afternoon and chatted me up. We met on Sunday when I was in the area. He's a lot shorter than I anticipated (he said he was 5'8...I don't think he's 5'8...I'm 5'8). But other than the height thing he's frickin awesome. Has a good job. Owns his own home. Owns his own car. Has tattoos. Used to bmx. Has things he enjoys doing. At the least I've made a new friend with him. I want to take things super slow. I'm going to stop by his house tonight and hang for a few. He asked me to go out with him on Saturday night. Some redneck bar...we'll go make fun of people...should be good times.
Okay this is where my life is.
Oh I forgot to mention the band boy I met while on location. His name is J. He lives in Nashville. He's in a band. I want to bathe him.
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