He is such a sweet guy. Seems to be genuine (and I hate myself for being so jaded).....but we live in a small town and even though I know I'm not doing anything wrong, it somehow just feels kind of wrong to be eating in this town.....like someone I know will see me with him and run to report back.
Weird?
Funny things....he asked me if I dressed this sexy for work all the time. What IS it with men? A sweater and a skirt and heels -- and hello, I had a "date"!
Then was asking me about my shoes.....do I always wear heels?
ACK!!!!!!!
I said yes, I like shoes. They are cute, don't you like them? Wanna wear them
I just felt like I couldn't be myself......like I was stifled in this town. I don't think I'm making sense.
....Understand, that I can't, not be what I am I'm not the milk, and Cheerios in your spoon ~ Avril Lavigne ~ ..."Nobody's Fool"...
what a weird feeling.
