Hahaha - single again!
The boy Capper reveiled he needed time to get over his ex girlfriend and found it being uncomfortable around anyone other. she was harshly sleeping around behind his back. So understandably space is needed. Wonderful.
Baggage. Why does it do so much damage?
Think he needs to move on - she lives in bloody Korea or somewhere....... you can't call that a relationship? Long way to go for a bit of nookie. Don't you think?
Hooked up on Wednesday after me dropping the bombshell on monday that I didn't want to be second best to a girl who was, by all accounts a bit of a loose cannon. After texts and phonecalls from his direction, we met in Bluu. He looked gorgeous! A true equal for my own stunning cuteness (hahahah - damn it, if I no longer have anyone telling me I'm lovely then I blooody welll will!!)
The attraction was obvious, mirroring my every move, talked about everything other than the matter in hand (us) and flirted all evening. He also seemed very disappointed when I had to go home early. Although as it wasn't clear where we were at, I couldn't figure if I was supposed to make any moves or instigate anything slightly fruity. I took him home, hugged goodbye and left it at that - his final words being 'Had a really superb night, we must do it again - I will call you at the weekend. Or maybe you should call me?'
Feeling rather bemused I took that as an opportunity to see if things could be reignighted and after being given the opportunity to go meet Andrew Goldsworthy, I text him to see if he would like to join me. Nothing since Friday. Feeling quite upset and really well and truely rejected its time for me to forget about it. Should I fight for this guy or leave well alone.
I think it's about time I got what I wanted instead of playing to some other person's tune.
Ah well, after a walk in the fluff and fawner of the Goyt Valley this afternoon, battling with brambles and wrestling with rohdedendrums I have decided. Stop Smoking - again.
Since friday I have puffed away on at least ten roll-ups and a coupla pre rolled menthols. I feel sick. My skin feels dry, my muscles in my face feel as if they are gasping for air and energy. It's strange - thinking hypnotherapy.
Any suggestions?
Tea time - update more in a tick.
Shy xxx
The boy Capper reveiled he needed time to get over his ex girlfriend and found it being uncomfortable around anyone other. she was harshly sleeping around behind his back. So understandably space is needed. Wonderful.
Baggage. Why does it do so much damage?
Think he needs to move on - she lives in bloody Korea or somewhere....... you can't call that a relationship? Long way to go for a bit of nookie. Don't you think?
Hooked up on Wednesday after me dropping the bombshell on monday that I didn't want to be second best to a girl who was, by all accounts a bit of a loose cannon. After texts and phonecalls from his direction, we met in Bluu. He looked gorgeous! A true equal for my own stunning cuteness (hahahah - damn it, if I no longer have anyone telling me I'm lovely then I blooody welll will!!)
The attraction was obvious, mirroring my every move, talked about everything other than the matter in hand (us) and flirted all evening. He also seemed very disappointed when I had to go home early. Although as it wasn't clear where we were at, I couldn't figure if I was supposed to make any moves or instigate anything slightly fruity. I took him home, hugged goodbye and left it at that - his final words being 'Had a really superb night, we must do it again - I will call you at the weekend. Or maybe you should call me?'
Feeling rather bemused I took that as an opportunity to see if things could be reignighted and after being given the opportunity to go meet Andrew Goldsworthy, I text him to see if he would like to join me. Nothing since Friday. Feeling quite upset and really well and truely rejected its time for me to forget about it. Should I fight for this guy or leave well alone.
I think it's about time I got what I wanted instead of playing to some other person's tune.
Ah well, after a walk in the fluff and fawner of the Goyt Valley this afternoon, battling with brambles and wrestling with rohdedendrums I have decided. Stop Smoking - again.
Since friday I have puffed away on at least ten roll-ups and a coupla pre rolled menthols. I feel sick. My skin feels dry, my muscles in my face feel as if they are gasping for air and energy. It's strange - thinking hypnotherapy.
Any suggestions?
Tea time - update more in a tick.
Shy xxx
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Love and kisses
Michelle xx
Glad to hear you are doing so well and sorting your life out. Home building is a full time job.
I loved the nonstop all over the shop