Got this email yesterday:
Subject: Hello
Let’s get some coffee this week.
[The Needy Gamer]
Got this email yesterday:
Subject: Hello
Let’s get some coffee this week.
[The Needy Gamer]
In my previous post, I mentioned that there were three people with whom I’d made dates during my brief return to Match.com. Only one of them handled my initial backpedal gracefully enough to have ended up with a date with me, and that was The iPhone Dude
Before The Talk with LBHF, in a state of short-lived numb acceptance, I re-activated my Match.com account. I got more than a few hits, and was working on dates with a couple of different dudes, most of whom were not up to my usual standards of hotness/smartness. I quickly realized that my judgment was questionable at best, and that I was not ready to be seeing people again yet, so I deactivated it after about three days. I told the three guys with whom I had made dates that I had just gone through a devastating breakup, was totally insane and in therapy, and that I was still nowhere near ready to be seeing anyone yet. Surprisingly, this open admission of insanity seems to have been appealing, since all three of them begged me to reconsider.
…is fantastic. I was skeptical about this evening and had already decided that, when the date didn’t work out, I was going to take some time off from dating to regroup. However, I was pleasantly surprised. I’ll give a brief rundown.
We were supposed to meet for coffee at a spot in Midtown (for some reason, I always mistakenly think it’s in Buckhead until I’m on my way there and am surprised by how much farther it is than I thought it would be) at about 9:45. Unfortunately, my haircolor appointment ran longer than I anticipated, so I texted him to let him know that I wouldn’t be able to make it until about 10:15. No problem, he said.
I was in a ho-hum kinda mood for most of the morning, thinking idly about exactly what punishment I would mete out to those that have slighted me if I were a supervillain (interestingly, most people just wanted to talk about what outfit I’d wear when I brought up the supervillain thing), but when I was hunting down some photos to send to C of my Saturday night, I realized that Mr. Saturday Night is also the dude that’s into Ayn Rand and submission wrestling. Just the phrase “submission wrestling” gives me a little chill! I tell you bitches what; that beefcake can wrestle me into submission any time he likes! Now I’m much more excited about that date than I was before.
We’ll see if I am, in fact, too bitter to enjoy being out with dudes.
The Ex is still not really talking to me. I saw him this weekend, when we exchanged some things (he gave me some paperwork and I gave him my key to the loft). He’s going through some shit right now, and I don’t take it personally.
Dr. Jones is also not talking to me. Fuck that guy.
OLB hasn’t popped back up since I ignored his last “goodmorning beautiful xoxo”. Good riddance to him and his freakish full-body stubble.
Mr. Grownup Date is working as much as I am, and we’ve had a hard time coordinating with one another. Now I’m dreading telling him that I don’t want to see him after all.
There’s also some other dude from matchdotcom that’s been emailing me lately, but he seems like kind of a douche. Still not looking forward to telling him to fuck off. He asked if I wanted to get together for a drink, and I haven’t responded.
Ex’s effeminate friend and I were supposed to get together for drinks last week, but I was sick and neither of us emailed or called the other to cancel. He ignores me on forums like Twitter, Facebook, and his blog, but emails intimately- I’m annoyed at this game.
Unusually Tall Indian Guy made a mix CD for me and hinted that he’d like to go out on a date with me, but didn’t actually ask. He also said that I seem tense lately, which caused me to worry for a bit about whether or not I actually am tense, until I recognized the irony of the situation.
Saw Satanist Waiter out with LBHF. It was less awkward than I thought it might be, though it was still a little awkward. He smirked at us.
AFF Waiter texted a couple of weeks ago to solicit me for a FMF threesome. I didn’t respond and haven’t heard back from him.
Abrasive Dude With Whom I Once Worked has been Facebook-messaging me in the middle of the night in attempts to get me to go drink with him. He’s pretty attractive and I’d probably be interested if my attentions weren’t otherwise occupied. A little sad about this one, but I’d feel guilty if I pursued it, I think.
No one else comes to mind- I think this is the full rundown.
Oh- got another of OLB’s standard greets today. “Goodmorning beautiful!! xoxo”. Way too annoyed to respond to it. Wondering if he’ll just go away eventually if I don’t respond to him at all, but starting to doubt it.
Grownup date last week had to be cancelled at the last minute- I got stuck at the office until 9:30PM! It pretty much sucked, and the dude sounded like he didn’t believe me. I guess I don’t blame him, but I need to get some mileage out of those LBDs one of these days. Should I reschedule? He seems nice, but I just can’t decide. My time is at a premium as it is…
That grownup date I was supposed to have on Monday was rescheduled because the dude had to work. His job is similar to mine, and he is working on a big international launch that is extremely precarious right now. We rescheduled for tomorrow night. Whether I will cancel and reschedule is contingent upon how bad I feel tomorrow, cuz I feel fairly crappy today.
Guy seems nice but is fairly unremarkable. Having a hard time coming up with a nickname for him.