Thursday, November 1, 2007

Friends

Yup, we're friends. At least that's the way I feel. If we don't end up going out, I will still be content. He's a good guy and that's an extremely high compliment in my book. There are some major differences in the way we each approach dating and whether or not we analyze everything or just go out and experience life. It doesn't matter. I understand where he's coming from, and I feel that he "gets" me.

Something inside of me clicked tonight. I saw him more as a friend, someone I could count on to share good times and bad. I can see myself being friends with him forever. He's easy to talk to and really listens... even if he does go "hmmmmm" while I'm talking. It makes me feel like I'm at the doctor's when he does that.

We haven't met face to face yet, but have spent hours upon hours on the phone. I'll let you know if we do ever manage to go out.

Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that I care about him and enjoy him. No, not in that way. I'm not always thinking about sex. Yeah, yeah, I know... it might not be always but sex is on my mind most of the time.

btw-I wonder what his lips taste like?

5 comments:

smoo said...

peaches

come running said...

smoo,
I don't think so... maybe watermelon.

Jack's Shack said...

btw-I wonder what his lips taste like?

Bananas

Anonymous said...

Wouldn't it taste like your lipstick? ;-)

come running said...

jack,
how 'bout chocolate.

anon,
maybe, but no matter what flavor I'm sure they would be sweet.