Text Me
“I’ll call you.” “Um, sure… I’ll text.” “I’ll email ya.”
Or… “I’m really probably never going to make the effort… so bye (or whatever).”
“I’ll call you.” “Um, sure… I’ll text.” “I’ll email ya.”
Or… “I’m really probably never going to make the effort… so bye (or whatever).”
He’s just young, so any time a girl says “promise me …” it sets off the commitment alarm in his head. Doesn’t mean he’s a cad, could just be afraid of letting her down. Unfortunately IRL all too many of them *are* cads.
This guy keeps revealing more and more flakiness with every word he utters. I wonder if drinking a bottle of dandruff shampoo would help.
*sigh* Probably time to find greener pastures, Randie, with less fertilizer.
Of course, Skye and his band will probably make it big. As was said in the movie Bull Durham: “The world is made for people who aren’t cursed with self awareness.” (Annie, about “Nuke” LaLoosh)
Mouse, take this as your wake-up call.
Yup. Been there, Randie.
Long ago Randie history: Maurice from France, visits culinary school in Cypress City… Meets Randie at the library and theres a Big crush … Randie smitten…there’s dinner and flirting… But Maurice Stands Randie up… Ironically, this was the cliffhanger just before I left for my first trip to France in 2008. I wasn’t in the newspaper then… I was only online, so I could ” take a break.”
this Skye thread was really good. I hope it develops from simple awkwardness to totally devastating embarrassment.