yes, but he's possibly sitting there thinking, 'if she wanted to be in contact she would' and he's a Buddhist, I presume he's evolved enough to not be all 'I'm the man, I do the running...' I think you should text him. Tomorrow. Maybe.
ykw has to go now. I am irritated on your behalf. WHAT IS WRONG WITH THESE MEN?? I haven't spoken to pm for two weeks (yesterday, not that i'm counting...
) it's horrible, but necessary. I feel quite
which is why, yes the scruffy 22 year old was allowed to chat me up - the one with longer hair, looks like a young Paul McCartney. (i don't even like paul McCartney) it was a stunningly great chat up.
scruff: So... where's your husband tonight?
me: I don't have a husband.
scruff: where's your boyfriend?
me: I don't have a boyfriend.
scruff: fiancee?
me: do i look like the marrying kind?
scruff: girlfriend?
Me: then, reader, i quoted Shakespeare 'Man delights not me; no, nor woman neither - though by your smiling you seem to say so.'
he licked my lips at one point and i pinched his nipple. this is normal adult behaviour amongst casual aquaintances, right?