Just Another Bend In Journey of Life
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Hunting Season has begun...Ya, so hunting season begins here mid November and every year I joke that I'm going to go out and "bag my buck".... Uh ya.
So I've been calling someone lately. We'll call him Peachy. Good guy. He actually stopped by a couple years ago when S and I lived in the apartment and I was really confused as to why he'd stop. Well, he'd gotten his gf pregnant so he married her. She's a total loser and I think she may have actually given birth in jail (not in the actual cell...). Very heavy into drugs and as a result she was ripping everyone and everything off. Anyway, she had the baby, he divorced her and took her to court for full custody of the baby, which he won. She's with some dirt bag now and whatever... He was dating this sickeningly beautiful tall blonde girl for quite a few months but now they've broken up so I was moving in for the kill. We've talked on the phone etc but nothing worth really mentioning. Friday after work my cousin and I stopped at the bar for a while and called him to tell him to come have a beer w/ us. Well he never did. He called us back but S called so I have to leave around 730p to go get her. Then I ended up at J's house bs'ing w/ them for a while. I think I made it home around 1030-11p or so... Got a vm from him Sat morning, called him back and sent a text w/ no response. I wasn't about to call him and tell him that I was going out Sat night. I'm pretty sure that he already knew. I think I did tell him I was heading out this weekend. Anyway, I waited for him to walk into the bar last night and he never did. I was talking to a good friend of mine and was getting ready to walk away when the guy sitting next to him started talking to me. Let's call him Boston. Well I'd talked to Boston on Halloween night. I had enough in me that I decided I could spark up conversation w/ him. I told him that I knew his name and introduced myself and said that our kids went to BHK together etc. He was either playing dumb or he really didn't remember me. He reminds me of an old friend of mine. When you first glance at him, you don't know which one he is, other than the peircing blue eyes. Yum.
So Boston and I got into conversation last night. I called him on the fact that he pretty much blew me off Halloween and I thought he was an arrogant asshole. He said he was sorry and explained that it was because his gf was there. Wonder-fucking-full is all I can think to myself. Another one!!!! I guess he and the gf broke up about a week or so ago. I refuse to be a rebound, which I explained to him. He said that they've broken up 3-4 times before and they realized that they're just not meant to be and THIS is the end of the road for them. It was mutual.... Uh ok. I realize that I'm a sucker but for some reason I really want to believe him. He was really honest w/ me last night and we talked for a very long time. He and I danced our asses off in the bar. Just the two of us. It was SO much fun!!!!! I'm sure I'll be called a few choice names today for the way that I was dancing last night but oh well. Who the hell cares? I had fun, he had fun, that's all that matters. I can honestly say, I haven't had that much fun w/ a guy, out dancing and not giving 2 shits less, in a very very long time. Well, after bar close we decided to head up to my house with J & B and sit in the hot tub. I have NO clue how long the other 2 lasted before they went home. He and I sat out there for hours and talked. We came inside and continued talking for such a long time. IDK, he claims that he wants to take me to dinner. I told him that HE has to call me. I'm NOT calling him. Especially w/ all of the blah blah w/ the ex girlfriend and what not. IDK what the situation is.... He could be feeding me a total line of shit. And if he is, you know what? I still had a great time Sat night. Singing and dancing. Just not giving a shit at all. It was really nice.
