My Barnes & Noble guy (three dates guy) and my tattoo shop guy met today at B&N. How amusing that there are so few tattooed guys on Hilton Head that they immediately were both like "Hey, do YOU know aoife?"
I can picture them sizing each other up, like you men do (don't deny it), checking out each other's tattoos and muscles and New York/New Jersey accents. Each of them wondering what I'm doing with the other one.
Why do I feel like a two-timer whose two boyfriends have just caught me? This is too funny.
I'm supposed to go out with B&N guy again tomorrow night, actually. He wanted me to get ice cream with him and his son the other day--but I'm kind of glad I missed that phone call. I am definitely not ready to "play house" (as my friend Khristina said). quite yet.
Payday tomorrow. I want new shoes and the new Sleater-Kinney CD.
I can picture them sizing each other up, like you men do (don't deny it), checking out each other's tattoos and muscles and New York/New Jersey accents. Each of them wondering what I'm doing with the other one.
Why do I feel like a two-timer whose two boyfriends have just caught me? This is too funny.
I'm supposed to go out with B&N guy again tomorrow night, actually. He wanted me to get ice cream with him and his son the other day--but I'm kind of glad I missed that phone call. I am definitely not ready to "play house" (as my friend Khristina said). quite yet.
Payday tomorrow. I want new shoes and the new Sleater-Kinney CD.
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look at you....stirring the pot.