Over the past couple of days I've been out with a couple of fellas and both are not right for me but one in particular stood out....for the wrong reason.
He is an ENERGETIC guy. I knew it when talking to him on the phone that we probably shouldn't have met. He was way too much. It's a shame because he's decent looking....a few years older than me....and is a gentleman. But he's too.....salesy. Kind of awkward, ya know? He was loud. Really talkative. Loved to quote movies: Like everything he brought up related back to a movie quote. He also couldn't get off the fact that I was meeting my HS girlfriends at Bakers Square to relive the magic of our youth. "Bakers Square?! Why?! Are you gonna get the quiche?!" He said this 4 times. He thought it was funny. Finally I said, "No. And I have no clue what you're talking about."
I tried to be nice. I did. And I think I was. I was with him an hour and a half but I wanted to leave right when we both stepped in the elevator and he screamed, "Well this is a coincidence. I was just in the bathroom." And then he broke into a very bad Gaelic accent as he was trying to recreate a gathering he was just at. Everyone there was Irish. This went on for 10 or so minutes....him speaking in a bad Irish accent. At the end of the night he asked me to go out again. What do you say? No? I said yes. But I won't see him again. I just can't.
So two guys are crossed off my list but I'm trying to keep the faith that my fella is out there. I am. I am.
DATE ME!
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