Saturday, June 8, 2013

It's a bust


Another long Saturday night. I literally am sitting at the bar right now.... Alone. Again. 

I was asked to meet up for a date and was stood up. I could have moped and went home alone. Instead I took myself to dinner and a movie. Then showed up to listen to a band for a bit. 


It still sucks a little to be sitting alone all dressed up and not even one drunk to flirt with so far. 

The excuse for being stood up was a trip to an ER. If the truth a valid reason. But it sounds to me like just another excuse. 

To top the cake Mr. I Can't Commit texted me. I'm sure he wants an open invite in my front door. I don't think he believes I'm being honest when I responded to his "What's up?" text was I was being stood up. 

Tonight makes the line "what's a pretty and great like you doing still single?"
Hold a hell of a lot of wait.

I'm single because men are assholes. I'm still holding out hope there's one that's not a complete douche 100% of the time. 

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