OK, so I am male and he is female.
Now I know how men feel when women go all wierd on them!
Yesterday...he loves me, cant get enough, and I freak out seems as I have only known him a week.
Last night...I decided that if he was going to like me, then he may as well SEE who I am! So out come the doc's (we met at a formal friends party, so I looked 'nice') The mad hair, and the bright pink eyemakeup, with the trademark wifebeater and zebra print bra straps sticking out. He was ok as such with that. Then we go for a drink with my brother, and my brother fills him in on the scaryness that is me
So we get home and I show him SG....hey, if anyone wants to accept me they accept my love for the nakid ladies baby!
All was well, I thought I had done a good job in showing him who I really am and he accepted it. Things are not SO bad I thought.
Then he wakes me up this morning to tell me I am taking things to fast, that he needs some space, that I have a very complicated life that he dont know if he can handle, and basically, im like one of those films you need to think about to understand, but instead of lasting two hours, this is me for life. I dont think my life is complicated, just interesting. I have things to do, hobbies, issues, friends, a mad past, a bright future, and yeah, so Im a bit insane and like to dance in the middle of the supermarket, but hey....at least I never claimed to be normal!
Interesting.
So, as the nice hearted person I am I told him to take some time to find out what he wants and to contact me if he wants to see me again.
God dam, this man is strange!
Tis amusing though

Yesterday...he loves me, cant get enough, and I freak out seems as I have only known him a week.
Last night...I decided that if he was going to like me, then he may as well SEE who I am! So out come the doc's (we met at a formal friends party, so I looked 'nice') The mad hair, and the bright pink eyemakeup, with the trademark wifebeater and zebra print bra straps sticking out. He was ok as such with that. Then we go for a drink with my brother, and my brother fills him in on the scaryness that is me

So we get home and I show him SG....hey, if anyone wants to accept me they accept my love for the nakid ladies baby!
All was well, I thought I had done a good job in showing him who I really am and he accepted it. Things are not SO bad I thought.
Then he wakes me up this morning to tell me I am taking things to fast, that he needs some space, that I have a very complicated life that he dont know if he can handle, and basically, im like one of those films you need to think about to understand, but instead of lasting two hours, this is me for life. I dont think my life is complicated, just interesting. I have things to do, hobbies, issues, friends, a mad past, a bright future, and yeah, so Im a bit insane and like to dance in the middle of the supermarket, but hey....at least I never claimed to be normal!
Interesting.
So, as the nice hearted person I am I told him to take some time to find out what he wants and to contact me if he wants to see me again.
God dam, this man is strange!
Tis amusing though
Where did you find him, in the Library? He sounds very straight laced.
I think you might encounter drama's down the line when he starts to become not as tolerent of your "alternative" way of life and tries to mould you into a more accepting member of society.
Or does that just happen to me?