Apr 28, 2007 04:08
So.. I went on a second date with The Moroccan tonight. Not the ice cream Moroccan, another one. Yeah.. they like me, what can I say?
Anyway, we had tea together, he made me dinner and then we went out to a bar. It was at the bar where we decided to profess his love for me. Did I mention that I've known him for all of a week? I was so overwhelmed, weirded out and tired from a long day, that I started crying and having one of my self-loathing moments of grandeur. He held my hand and told me how amazing I am and I got really awkward. Moreso than usual. As an added suprise, he somehow talked the DJ into letting him take the mic and dedicate a song to me in front of everyone. What song? "No Woman No Cry" by Bob Marley. AWESOME....
I have made it perfectly clear that I want nothing more than friendship, someone to just hang out with. But he is the nicest and gentlest person I have ever met. He treats me like a princess (he'd move heaven and earth for me) and to be honest... it's freaking me the fuck out.