I'm Yours: The Kat Bounce that has no shame and needs no justification.
The Gap ad formerly known as my boyfriend (in actions, not personal acknowledgement) and I are no longer and haven't talked for two weeks as of...tonight. However, as is the Kat MO, I moved on because I'd already been thoroughly pissed for quite some time and hadn't been telling him. Thus, I've a new boyfriend, a real boyfriend, the kind that acknowledges you in all ways and doesn't treat you like shit, and we'll call him Andreas. The Rasta Man approves of him, so I suppose the Manly Panel of Friendship is okay with it.
He and I will have been 'he and I' for two weeks as of Saturday, and he is not a rebound as the rebound action that was taken was regretful kissing of Another at a party...it was the epiphany of...beer goggles to be quite frank. "Lesson Learned"
Andreas is 24, has a dog--part chow and german shepard, likes movies and has a music selection resembling Anna's. So, we watch movies and read and talk and actually have fulfilling conversations. We tell bad jokes, debate Coke vs. Pepsi (the South vs. Elsewhere), compare our accents, and...sincerely enjoy each other's company. It feels good. It really does.