dang it
Mr. Erectile Dysfunction Junction called. I ignored the call. He e-mailed. He texted. He called again. Couldn't he just hide his head in shame? I finally told him that we wouldn't be seeing each other again.
Last night I had a blind date with the Timid Fisherman. Nice guy, kind of timid in his speech, not a whole lot of chemistry. I'm hoping it won't turn out like the blind date several months ago with the Awkward Architect. Like TF, the AA was very timid in his speech (why can't I find any dominant assholes to date?). However, after the date he sent me a most eloquent e-mail. I believe he mentioned a desire to wipe down my breasts with a moist towelette. There was no second date with the Awkward Architect.
