There's No Road Coming Back This Way...

THIS is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,— The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is committed To hands I cannot see; For love of her, sweet countrymen, Judge tenderly of me! Emily Dickinson

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Just a 30 something,divorced, disillusioned woman trying to find humanity in the big city.

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

Good Morning America

Remember the possibilty of an actual match from match? Well I met him last night. Unfucking real! I didn't get home until 4 in the morning. We met up just after 8. He decided with in 5 minutes that there was no attraction, said he was going to leave, and for some reason stayed. I'm not the kind of girl that jumps into bed with anyone. I've had 1 one night stand. And I held my ground, I didn't jump into bed with him. Just the back set of his car. My kness have got the worst bruises. We made many jokes about how it felt like we were back in highschool. The Sting album just kept repeating. He is so damn hot and has a very soft touch. I could look into his eyes forever. Now here's the trick. I'm fairly sure the only reason he stayed was to make the hour long drive worth his while. He got what he wanted, and yes I went into this eyes wide open. So now we'll see if he calls me again for a real date this time. Yes, I really like him. On the other hand, if he doesn't call it was still a great night. Hell, I got laid for the first time in 6 months!

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