Hmmm. Went out last night to R Times. Then to Jackpot. (I watched Barry Bonds fail to tie that record one more time while eating at Times. Is he EVER gonna hit it???) Wasn't expecting to see Punk Rock boy. He had already said he wouldn't be out and about.
But there he was across the bar...
Fun Girl saw at the same time I did and was like, "Oh! Oh! (note: can't you just hear her now? she said it in that sweet voice...) Hey you gotta play it cool."
LOL. I was anything but cool. I thought about that kiss for two days.
So I played it cool. We - Fun Girl, Fall Girl and I - were getting what I would say was unwanted attention from various players too random to be named. We were having a great time though between the three of us, and I could tell someone was watching from across the bar.
I went over and said Hi to him and his friend and tried to be really casual about it. Stayed for like 2 min, then returned to my post. More fun ensues.
He makes his way over to me later. Definite flirting. He's done a few shots. Uh oh.
Long story short: I took him home. We had a marathon make out session while watching Jaws. Very nice. The pipes are not clean yet but that, I feel, is a state that for me is just mere hours away. He wanted me to call in sick and just spend all day with him. Would have actually loved to...but there's a buttload of work that needs to get done today or my Monday will be pure hell.
These pipes would be clean if it were not for the five shots he did. Apparently, three of those shots were done to squelch the anxiety of talking to me after the kiss from two nights ago. Apparently, I'm not the only one who worried about whether last week's dinner was a date.
Ahh alcohol in large doses - the anti-viagra truth serum!
Found out that he was interested in me from two summers ago - when he had heard that D/the fiancee and I broke up. But he was like, you disappeared! Apparently, Punk Rock boy's gf at the time said, "Oh - she's finally single. You gonna break up with me and go after her?"
Who knew?!
Had no idea about this.
So tired now, but very very content. Nothing awkward about last night. Damn it was fun. It was soooo fun. Oh my. It was a weird combination of fireworks and hanging with a good friend. And he made me feel like he was honored to be hanging with me - which obviously, dear readers, is a feeling I didn't get from the last guy- the social moron.
We're gonna need a bigger boat.
Friday, August 03, 2007
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