okay, so it IS me that makes 'em crazy.
i went in and tried to talk to "the girl" last night, but she was busy... she did see my tattoo, and i think she thought it was nerdy, especially when i showed her the comic book i got it from, but i am nerdy so that's okay.
i ended up nervously calling her after i left her work... she answered right away, and told me she'd call me back after she was off.
the reason she never called me back? there isn't one... she DID call me back, several times, and here i was, thinking she didn't want a thing to do with me. i am guessing that my cousin deleted her messages without realizing who it was on the phone... plus, me calling her and saying "i guess i'll take a hint" made her think i was a psycho, since i was talking about her avoiding me and all... i did my best to apoligize for being a whack-job, and i hope she forgives me. even though she thought i might be a psycho, she still wrote me a cute little note, almost as cute as her. i like a gal who's willing to take a chance! we talked for a while, and i would like to think that we got along admirably, but i'm never sure about a girl's point of view when it comes to me. i told her that since she has my number now, to call me when she's got a free night so we can go do something... so, it's her turn to call me, and i hope that she does. she's the coolest gal i've had the pleasure of meeting in a long time.
so there i am, feeling all at ease with myself when i get into a minor car accident today at lunchtime during work... i think that both parties were equally at fault, but i'll have to wait and see what the other party reports. the important thing is that nobody was hurt... it could have been a whole lot worse.
just when you think things are going your way, the higher power goes out of her way to remind you that you are still just destiny's slave.
-bobby
    
  i went in and tried to talk to "the girl" last night, but she was busy... she did see my tattoo, and i think she thought it was nerdy, especially when i showed her the comic book i got it from, but i am nerdy so that's okay.
i ended up nervously calling her after i left her work... she answered right away, and told me she'd call me back after she was off.
the reason she never called me back? there isn't one... she DID call me back, several times, and here i was, thinking she didn't want a thing to do with me. i am guessing that my cousin deleted her messages without realizing who it was on the phone... plus, me calling her and saying "i guess i'll take a hint" made her think i was a psycho, since i was talking about her avoiding me and all... i did my best to apoligize for being a whack-job, and i hope she forgives me. even though she thought i might be a psycho, she still wrote me a cute little note, almost as cute as her. i like a gal who's willing to take a chance! we talked for a while, and i would like to think that we got along admirably, but i'm never sure about a girl's point of view when it comes to me. i told her that since she has my number now, to call me when she's got a free night so we can go do something... so, it's her turn to call me, and i hope that she does. she's the coolest gal i've had the pleasure of meeting in a long time.
so there i am, feeling all at ease with myself when i get into a minor car accident today at lunchtime during work... i think that both parties were equally at fault, but i'll have to wait and see what the other party reports. the important thing is that nobody was hurt... it could have been a whole lot worse.
just when you think things are going your way, the higher power goes out of her way to remind you that you are still just destiny's slave.
-bobby
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The thing is, ever since Fight Club, when I can, I sign on to something as Cornelius. When I have to wear dumb nametags, I write Cornelius on them. My computer's name (my upstairs one, anyway; my downstairs computer's name is Rupert) is Cornelius.
So when I signed on to Suicide Girls, after you did, and tried to use Cornelius as a screenname, and it was taken, I was shocked. And appalled. I think I may be over it now, though.