OK I'm having a pity party. I don't usually date much. I prefer going out with a group rather than just a single person. But this guy has been pestering me for a couple of weeks and he seems nice. He's cute, full time student and works partime. Even has a nice car. So he's ahead of the game as far as the usual guy that asks me out.
So an hour before the date I get a call asking if he could beg off for tonight because some "serious stuff" came up. Yeah right, sure it did. He went with another buddy of mine to Tahoe for the weekend. That sounded serious enough. So not long after he canceled he found out I had talked to the mutal friend and that he had been busted. He calls back and wants to know if I'm really pissed or not.
I said I wasn't pissed even a little bit but instead annoyed. I don't like making plans and having them screwed up. I told him we can hang out as we have already but that dating is out of the question and of course so is the great sex I had planned for him tonight. He said the F word right about then.
It's good to mess with his head isn't it?
Anyway the pity party will end soon. I'm going on a nice mountain bike ride near Santa Cruz tomorrow and then I'll head up highway 1 to home after that.
no more dates, too much of a distraction