It was nice while it lasted. I e-mailed bachelor number two to break our second date. Our religious beliefs were too different. I knew that to be the case, but I was trying to talk myself into thinking that either a) I could have a little fun and no one would get hurt, or b) I could make it work. Of course neither of these are true and after a little tough love from my friends I cancelled the date.
Just so the night wouldn't be a total loss, I agreed to meet a new guy that I have been emailing for the last week. It was so bad. He was so boring. We were in armchairs at The Brewers Art. Armchairs-comfy, relaxing, kick-back armchairs. I was relaxed...he was straight as a pin and bobbed his head in a very weird way to everything I said. He must have been nervous because his pattern of speech was not congruent with what is generally agreed upon as normal.
Good bye Mr. Bobble-head.
And the worst part is that I know if I had gone out with bachelor number two, I would have enjoyed myself.
Nobody said it was easy/no one ever said it would be so hard/I'm going back to the start.
Good night
wow strong lady
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