04-30-00
Some people say that absence makes the heart grow fonder, but I think those people are full of shit.
I haven't dated anyone for a couple of years, and of course when I finally meet someone that is pretty much everything I'm looking for in a partner, it turns out he lives two time zones to the west. I always mocked people in LDRs for being hapless netgeeks who were incapable of finding pussy in their own neighborhood, but I guess I can sort of understand. However, I think the thing that makes it so hard for me is that I met him here, I cut his hair in fact, and we had a whirlwind 1.5 week romance before he went home. So I know exactly what I'm missing, which makes me feel all sad and self-loathing.
When I checked my horoscope this morning, it told me that I would benefit from social interaction, so I accepted an invitation from half of the iowacontingent to go to a grill out. The event ended up being more like a "bake off", and resulted in the mass consumption of several pizzas, lots of cookies, and lemonade. I did get to spend some quality time with the brother of the other half of my bizarre love parallelogram, though.
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