Mar 02, 2005 22:42
Last night was interesting. I got together with Pefh; we rented movies and he made dinner.
The food was good. We had hot subs and brownies; nothing particularly difficult, but filling and delicious. Overall, the process was frighteningly domestic.
The movie was Chronicles of Riddick. Karl Urban (Vaako) was good, although he would have looked a lot better without the uber-mullet. Alexa Davalos (Kyra) was excellent, and had the added bonus of being supremely sexy. Over all, though, not a film I'd recommend. It was reasonably well done, considering, but there was only your classic, low-level, sci-fi/action plot to work with; predictable and uninspired.
The conversation was ... interesting, and included a lot of innuendo. If I didn't already know better, I'd be seriously tempted to see if I could start something, there. Thankfully, we've already tried that - twice - and I do know better. Pefh and I together ends badly; we clash and end up going for each other's throats. The sex, however, was always good. There are certain things he can say, or a way he says them, that can drop me in a heartbeat, like no one else. "Bad idea" doesn't even begin to describe the idea of giving in to that drop, but that doesn't mean that the temptation isn't there, pounding at me.
The good news is, I have my regular job taking up my time, plus the freelance xml. This should keep me busy enough, for long enough, that I'll be able to resist temptation long enough to get used to resisting temptation.
It's good to be talking to him again, but there's no way that I'm going back there.
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