Huh, I never remember my information school giving us coffee with our paperwork.
Yum, coffee. Must grab some before my meeting in 7 minutes where I will lame-duck-giggle at the people who have to stay here an carry on the projects.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Huh, I never remember my information school giving us coffee with our paperwork.
Yum, coffee. Must grab some before my meeting in 7 minutes where I will lame-duck-giggle at the people who have to stay here an carry on the projects.
Huh, I never remember my information school giving us coffee with our paperwork.
Well, shoot. There goes that plan.
So I had a conversation this weekend with my friend K about how my flirt-dar is completely non-functioning, and I had a real-world example just before lunch. I was over using the microwave, and a nice-looking fellow who works in one of the other offices introduced himself to me for no reason, other than he had just said that he was done with the microwave.
Polite? Friendly? Interested? Wants me like no other? NO IDEA. (Though it's probably not the fourth, but...)
I also didn't check the ring hand. Frak.
This is why I have no boyfriend. I have no concept of how to start a relationship.
Certainly polite. Definitely friendly. Possibly interested. Way too soon for "Wants me like no other," unless he's way too scary to consider seriously, in any capacity other than as a restraining order recipiant.
recipiant
recipient
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winner.
Recipient. Like incipient.
Breaking news!
I was just over switching out a printer cartridge (because I'm apparent part of IT, but anyway...), and I saw the fella again, and there's a ring, so... polite/friendly.
It's bad that I'm relieved, right?
t so broken
Yeah, like that closes...
Ailleann, if it makes you feel any better, I'm the same way. No clue if someone's interested or just friendly.
I tend to think guys are just being friendly, because in my head no one could possibly want me so therefore he doesn't.
I'm Zenkitty and no one told me.
I'm hot.
Heya, Bitches. Had to skip, so brackets and ~ma as appropriate.
Did see the bitters discussion, and what y'all want for basic bitters is Angostura, which has a white paper label all the way around the bottle and a yellow cap.
This is why I have no boyfriend. I have no concept of how to start a relationship.
Heh. Although Tom was always available to hang out when I wanted to, and was sending the mad signals in every which way that he liked me (though in my defense, he is a shy Brit, so the signals were... muted). I was all la la la, we're friends, la la la, he'd never feel that way about me, la la la... then he just up and kissed me! And that was that.
So it took a full out kiss that suprised the hell out of me, followed by dinner and a discussion about Having A relationship (which, um, was more fun than it sounds, 'cause, Relationship! With Tom! Yay!) to get me aware at ALL that maybe he liked me a little bit, even, in That Way.
You are not alone in the signal cluelessness.