So I met up with this guy for breakfast for our first date. Conversation seemed cool, but then we took a quick pause to determine our menu selections. He was very into fitness, so he said, and scoured the menu to make certain that he was getting the healthiest option. He had a bit of a puzzled look on his face while reading the menu and then said: Him: What’s an ED MAIM? Me: I’m
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So I was chatting with this guy online and DAAAAAAAAAMN he was fine…well at least according to his pictures he was [lol]. He was tall (about 6’4), great smile, good hair [ugh! I can’t believe I just said that] and was a bit of a snazzy dresser. As time went on, he asked for my number so that we could carry on the conversation offline to which I obliged and he texted me. [UGH!!! Why
So I had just moved into a new neighborhood and met this guy while I was out one day doing a little shopping. I was excited to meet him because I didn’t really know anyone on that side of town and of course it was a bonus that he was cool, laid back, and quite handsome. Anyway, we went out to dinner a few times and talked on the phone often. On this one particular