Heres why I am not cut out for "dating". I'm chicken shit.
I am awesome in email, I am open, and myself. On the phone, yes, I can be, if you call me.
But I don't give out my number because, after 10 years w/the same cell number, I'm pretty lucky I get no solicitations. So, you can't call me.
And, I'm scared.
I think someone said I should break out of my comfort zone. Which would be, you have a detailed profile, are handsome, manly, funny, and seem amazingly taken with me thru our correspondence.
Then we can talk on the phone for a bit/text.
Then we can meet.
I got the digits of a boy today. His profile is short, and pretty nonexistant. But weve had some great emails. He's a sexmuffin, no kids, never married, and 2 yrs older than me. Owns a house.
I think I'll stew about the digits forever. I am so scared about calling a boy I want to poop. When I get nervous or scared, that's my bodys way of letting me know I am, in case the sweaty palms, and rapid heart rate didn't give it away.
I dont know if you remember back when I met exnotsomuchamanfriend, but that was the most torturous time of my life meeting a "stranger".
It all started here.
And heres a reason to pay attention to your dreams. I dreamt I was exnotamanfriends next victem before we met!
In coming up with some links to my last online experience, I realized, holey shit I've been blogging 5 years.
4 comments:
That's ironic. Someone asked me just yesterday how long I have been blogging and I thought back and said, "Almost five years." Time does fly, huh?
Call him but block your number. Don't be afraid. Just meet in a very public place and have your "out" call ready if you need one. If he's weird, you never have to see him again.
sister:
it does fly, and looking back ive come a long way! lol
my number is blocked, i pay for it to be private, so it doesnt come up...aaaaaaargh!
What's a sexmuffin? It sounds delicious.
Why do you have to jump into dating right away anyway? Enjoy your aloneness for awhile :)
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