I'm rather really nervous about calling this guy. I guess anyone would be nervous calling a stranger. I'm hoping I won't babble. Or, at least, that he'll find it forgivable and possibly endearing. He lives out of town, actually out of state, but it shouldn't really count since it's not that far away. He's divorced and has two kids. That's all I know. Coworker says he's nice. Of course Coworker described me as nice and kind of not odd or quirky but something like that.
Now, I'm babbling in Bitches...
"Hi, you don't know me. But your coworker gave me your number, and I discussed it with the invisible people on the internet, so here I am! Can we catch a movie or something?"
Now, I'm babbling in Bitches...
Now I've got the phrase "bevy of babbling bitches" conga-lining through my head.
"bevy of babbling bitches" conga-lining through my head
Oh dear did I read that so very wrong.
askye, you are the bravest person in the world. I would
never
have the guts to do that. Go! Be sociable!
askye -- what jars said! Go, be sociable!
Oh dear did I read that so very wrong.
Do I even want to know? I thought of "cha-cha-ing" or "rhumba-ing" but went with the conga line instead.
lets just say the g in conga got completely erased, and I read it semi-phoneticaly.
I guess anyone would be nervous calling a stranger. I'm hoping I won't babble.
And he's expecting (and probably even) anticipating your call.
Babbling, to me, is way more attractive than awkward silence! Of course, I'm a babbler.
