He photographed me on walks, rubbed my shoulders at the movie theatre, played with my fingers under the table. He told me of things he wanted to do with me, little adventures. Then, in a moment of feeling like he was an understanding stand up guy, as I was finding myself getting wrapped up in these ideas of these future adventures, I put some things on the table. Some things about my past.
Posts Tagged ‘aussie’
And… yes!! Oh. No? Never mind then.
Posted in Endings, First Dates, Hmmmm, WTF!!!, tagged aussie, respect, the past, truth on 15/11/2011 | 4 Comments »
I’d like to use a lifeline
Posted in Date from Hell, Hmmmm, Out with Friends, WTF!!!, tagged aussie, suicide, vicodin, widower on 13/11/2011 | Leave a Comment »
I was having a drink with a date that I had already known walking in was a bad idea. Widowed less than 6 months ago by a depressive suicidal wife who took her own life, he was vulnerable, awkward, and also the epitome of software nerd.
Arse over Tit
Posted in First Dates, Out with Friends, Young Ones, tagged aussie, brazilian wax, coffee, drink, Facebook, lesbian, new years eve, peruvian, Seattle, stalker, vegan on 29/12/2009 | Leave a Comment »
I would have just used him for cheap experimentation and it would have been weird afterward. Instead, now we can have a great friendship in which we have alcoholic beverages and discuss our various antics, and then he can read this blog and laugh heartily, while breathing a sigh of relief.
