So after my interview the other day I went to visit my mom at work. While I sat at the bar and waited for her to have lunch with me Bartender struck up conversation. I busted his balls and made fun of his love of emoticons. He asked me on a date and I turned him down and then I thought- why not? It’s a free meal with a pretty man. I need to get myself back out there even if I know this guy isn’t the one by any means. I need to start somewhere. Right?
So far he has been sending one text a night, not thousands like last time. And no he hasn’t used an emoticon, but he has used the word, “Yippee”.
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