and i'm already sick of his shit.
last weekend we 'met' on a singles website and he hit me up. we got to chatting, exchanged phone numbers, etc. we had made a date for tonight, nothing big just getting drinks and meeting up.
thursday he calls me and asks if i had anything planned for friday night so we decided to go out friday night. friday rolls around and i call him to confirm and he asks if we can postpone until today claiming he was tired. me being the soft headed gentleman that i am, i agree.
so earlier today i call him and we decide to go see a movie tonight. as i'm in the shower he calls me and tells me he doesn't feel like seeing a movie but we can still do something. i suggest postponing the movie until tomorrow and tonight we go out for coffee to a spot i know isn't too far from where he lives. he agrees and off i go. i drive up to the coffee bar and sure enough, there is text from him telling me he has to cancel because he doesn't feel good. i text him back and tell him fine and that i'll pass on the movie tomorrow. the frakkin' douche.
i know dating is a numbers game, you have to get your ass out there and all. but i deserve better than this. frak! it sucks because every guy i have been even remotely attracted to turns out to be a frakkin' loser. i think i need to go downtown tomorrow and find a curandero. maybe he can correct my polarity so i'll quit attracting losers. feh.
last weekend we 'met' on a singles website and he hit me up. we got to chatting, exchanged phone numbers, etc. we had made a date for tonight, nothing big just getting drinks and meeting up.
thursday he calls me and asks if i had anything planned for friday night so we decided to go out friday night. friday rolls around and i call him to confirm and he asks if we can postpone until today claiming he was tired. me being the soft headed gentleman that i am, i agree.
so earlier today i call him and we decide to go see a movie tonight. as i'm in the shower he calls me and tells me he doesn't feel like seeing a movie but we can still do something. i suggest postponing the movie until tomorrow and tonight we go out for coffee to a spot i know isn't too far from where he lives. he agrees and off i go. i drive up to the coffee bar and sure enough, there is text from him telling me he has to cancel because he doesn't feel good. i text him back and tell him fine and that i'll pass on the movie tomorrow. the frakkin' douche.
i know dating is a numbers game, you have to get your ass out there and all. but i deserve better than this. frak! it sucks because every guy i have been even remotely attracted to turns out to be a frakkin' loser. i think i need to go downtown tomorrow and find a curandero. maybe he can correct my polarity so i'll quit attracting losers. feh.


... at least you found out the guy was a douche before you had too much invested in him.
At least you're out there, puckering up.