- Jan 16, 2001
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Sigh. I'm really just a big cuddly teddy bear. I also like to score big brownie points in the hopes of crossing into The Promised Land. 
I have a date tonight (second date) with a New Girl. No, no pics. Yet. I can tell you this though; 5'4; 125-130 pounds. Nice, pale white skin ( I like that look, so shoot me! :rolleyes Blue eyes, Auburn shoulder-length hair, wears really cute wire-rim glasses, has a Minnesota accent. Cute as a button. And S-E-X-Y *Fat Bastard Voice*
Anyway, I'm thinking about picking up some flowers to present to her when I go to pick her up for dinner tonight. Wait a minute, that didn't sound right. **rephrase** I'm thinking about bringing flowers with me, when I go to pick her up, to take her out to dinner tonight. There, that's better.
Is it too soon for 'da flowers? Don't want her to "get used to this sort of treatment" right off the bat; I ain't made of $$$, you know.
A little history. Met her at my second job about two months ago. Been talking her up, blah, blah, flirting w/her, blah, blah. Ask her out. She says yes. I get the digits. I never called (@ss!). She called me. Twice.
This past Saturday, I finally called her back and apologized profusely. She gave me "a hard time about it." She said I want to watch a movie...but I have a tiny TV; do you have a big TV? I do. She invited herself over. Cool!
So she comes over, movie in hand (some kind political movie...I don't really remember. I opened the door and almost drooled on my shoes......how embarrassing...........HOWLLLLLLLLLL! We watch movie. She gets cuddly. We cuddle. Mess around a little bit, nothing serious. I didn't push the issue, b/c I'm a gentleman about these things. However I'm a 5-date gentlemen....some of you know what I mean! Then, if not, I'm outtie.
Anyway, I call her yesterday to say what a nice time I had. She agrees. And man, we're talking. The convo is just flowing. About an hour later she says "what are you doing tomorrow night?" Of course, I say "seeing you, I hope!" She giggles and suggests dinner. To me this means "I want you to buy me dinner." in girl-speak. But THAT IS OK. See, I'm old fashioned; I DO believe in paying for everything at least 75% of the time. That's me.
Anyway, we are going out to dinner tonight. Do I buy flowers or not? I'm talking a little $10 Spring Boquet, not a $100 dozen roses. Thanks, AT.
I have a date tonight (second date) with a New Girl. No, no pics. Yet. I can tell you this though; 5'4; 125-130 pounds. Nice, pale white skin ( I like that look, so shoot me! :rolleyes
Blue eyes, Auburn shoulder-length hair, wears really cute wire-rim glasses, has a Minnesota accent. Cute as a button. And S-E-X-Y *Fat Bastard Voice*Anyway, I'm thinking about picking up some flowers to present to her when I go to pick her up for dinner tonight. Wait a minute, that didn't sound right. **rephrase** I'm thinking about bringing flowers with me, when I go to pick her up, to take her out to dinner tonight. There, that's better.
Is it too soon for 'da flowers? Don't want her to "get used to this sort of treatment" right off the bat; I ain't made of $$$, you know.
A little history. Met her at my second job about two months ago. Been talking her up, blah, blah, flirting w/her, blah, blah. Ask her out. She says yes. I get the digits. I never called (@ss!). She called me. Twice.
This past Saturday, I finally called her back and apologized profusely. She gave me "a hard time about it." She said I want to watch a movie...but I have a tiny TV; do you have a big TV? I do. She invited herself over. Cool!
So she comes over, movie in hand (some kind political movie...I don't really remember.
I opened the door and almost drooled on my shoes......how embarrassing...........HOWLLLLLLLLLL! We watch movie. She gets cuddly. We cuddle. Mess around a little bit, nothing serious. I didn't push the issue, b/c I'm a gentleman about these things. However I'm a 5-date gentlemen....some of you know what I mean! Then, if not, I'm outtie.Anyway, I call her yesterday to say what a nice time I had. She agrees. And man, we're talking. The convo is just flowing. About an hour later she says "what are you doing tomorrow night?" Of course, I say "seeing you, I hope!" She giggles and suggests dinner. To me this means "I want you to buy me dinner." in girl-speak. But THAT IS OK. See, I'm old fashioned; I DO believe in paying for everything at least 75% of the time. That's me.
Anyway, we are going out to dinner tonight. Do I buy flowers or not? I'm talking a little $10 Spring Boquet, not a $100 dozen roses. Thanks, AT.
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