(this should have been a video post but i didn't feel like fiddling with the camera that is NOT built into my laptop)
I had a very interesting date on Friday.
The guy is really nice, very thoughtful, has manners. There are some red flags but we all have red flags in our lives. Anyways, let me tell you about the date.
We initially agreed to meet at 630p but because traffic was bad, he was 30 mins late. Which was fine because he kept me update while he was driving.
When he picks me up, he has a pink rose with him (I hate pink and I'm allergic to flowers, but I was grateful nonetheless) Despite the nice gesture, I was taken aback by what he was wearing: a charcoal button down shirt with rust colored jeans, tan gym shoes and a tan hat
Here I am looking all fly and **** and he comes looking like this. OK, so I started thinking "maybe he doesn't go out on many dates or have dress up clothes like that". Got over that.
When we get to the movie theater, he tries to hold my hand. Um...I don't do PDA like that, and if you're not my dude, we not holding hands in public like that. Then he tries to kiss me while we're waiting for the light to change
don't like that either.
2 hours passes...
We're at the restaurant waiting for the food to come, and there's a video d-jay there, but there's no dance floor. But I like the music that he's playing so we're just chilling. Then this fool gets up in the middle of the floor, in between tables where people are eating mind you, and starts to dance. Now, this wouldn't have been so bad if he KNEW HOW to dance. I don't know what he was doing, but it wasn't dancing. So people are staring at him and I'm telling him, pleading with him to just sit down. Ok, got past that part of the date.
Now on to the ride home...
We start talking about FWB and how I think he doesn't seem like the type who's into casual sex. But thing that got me was that he kept contradicting himself. One min he said that he doesn't like that stuff, then he tells me that if I asked to have sex with him tonight, he'd be cool with it.
So which is it: you like it or you don't. There's no gray area with that.
Then when we get back to my house, he asks me if I would like him to come and spend the evening with me. Uh...no thanks. For all I know you're trying to get into my pants or something.
I honestly don't see us going beyond being just friends