Tipsy conversations
On the ride back home from north Mississippi, Wes and I stopped in Hattiesburg to get something to eat. He ordered a drink and was rather tipsy by the time we got back into the car. I don't really remember how we got onto the subject of our relationships before we were together, but I came to the realization that I have never just casually dated someone. And that kinda sucks. There's no changing that though, barring some major development, but oh well.
I also realized that I have never been chased. Well, I have, but not by someone that I was romantically interested in or while I was single. Without fail, I made move on every single guy that I have been romantically involved with the sole exception Lance in the 6th grade... And I don't really count that one since it wasn't anything more significant than sitting together and holding hands on the band bus.
I'm not sure why I had to write that, but I did, so I'm sticking with it.
I also realized that I have never been chased. Well, I have, but not by someone that I was romantically interested in or while I was single. Without fail, I made move on every single guy that I have been romantically involved with the sole exception Lance in the 6th grade... And I don't really count that one since it wasn't anything more significant than sitting together and holding hands on the band bus.
I'm not sure why I had to write that, but I did, so I'm sticking with it.