Have you SEEN me?

Formerly Not So Much. . .the daily musings of a 26-year-old PYT whose self-love is superceded only by her obnoxiously endearing ability to remind you at all times just how fabulous she is. Guys too stupid to realize how lucky they are to be graced with her presence? Woman with 4-pack abs climbs onto the elliptical trainer next to her? Arrives at Chick-Fil-A at 10:37, only to learn she has missed her opportunity for a chicken biscuit? She throws all these setbacks off with disdain. . .after all, have you SEEN her??

Wednesday, April 28, 2004

Can you be "dating" if you haven't REALLY been on a date?

No, follow me here, cause I think I am. Dating I mean. I think that that's what he thinks we're doing too. But there has not been a traditional, call me, ask me out, I'm coming to your house to pick you and take you somewhere kind of date (and there needs to be in the NEAR NEAR future). But I mean, yeah, we started out just hooking up but in the last few weeks, things are different. We're legitimate. We're hanging out. He's calling me. Regularly. He's starting to know my schedule and what I'm up to on the weekends. Last week he brought over wine and I cooked dinner. This week he brought over Chinese and we watched a movie. And when he went to leave, he kissed me. We didn't make out for hours on end on my couch (like last week). He just kissed me. Like, Hello, Goodbye, you kiss the person you're dating. Goodbye--I know you're tired, I don't want to keep you up, but let me kiss you. Call me Friday. Just normal. . .God, it felt nice. Almost nicer than making out for hours on end on the couch. Cause it just felt like 2nd nature. Cause I think we're dating. Maybe.

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