thelibra:
Friday night there's bowling at Jillians, if you'd like to come!

See, the thing is that he didn't even offer...that really put me off. I don't mind splitting, but give me a chance to argue.
thelibra:
I guess I can see that damned if you do thing...

I just...I don't know...it's normally not that big of an issue but I'd even go out on a limb and say I was mildly offended. Meh, whatever. His loss. wink
thelibra:
I don't know what to tell you. Also keep in mind that I live in a ridiculously populated area with no shortage of eligible bachelors ages 25-40.
thelibra:
Maybe you were looking in the wrong places?

Feel free to chat me up on AIM if you'd like. I'm a good ear.
thelibra:
*shrugs*

I don't know what to tell you. Wanna make out.
shardik:
I feel your pain. I have to stay pretty clean cut for work; damn corporate life. But when I toss on my leather jacket and skull cap I get avoided by all the straight edge people in the world. I generally find comfort in that anyone that judges me for my appearance is a shallow worthless fuck that isn't worthy of my concern.
I can't sleep so I just wander. Either way I think it can help to be alone and reaffirm to yourself that you are happy with who you are.
"Nowhere can man find a quieter or more untroubled retreat than in his own soul." --Marcus Aurelius