Coffee Meet
A coffee date has been set! I'm meeting a MenFarmForMe.com guy on Thursday. After talking to him briefly on the phone, I'm less nervous...
It's horrible, but he got minus points with his voice. Tell me I'm lame? I guess it's natural to be more attracted to a low, deep, mountain man kind of voice, which is not what I got. We didn't speak for long, because Studio Guy was over to watch the 24 Season Finale. We just settled on a place and time for meet up and left it at that.
So, we'll see! Heck, David Beckham doesn't have a manly voice and he's hot and athletic as hell!
I just better not get a wet noodle handshake or a butterfly patter hug when we meet.
*** Weekend Recap ***
Went and saw my friends play on Friday night. They finally got new T-shirts for sale. I played model for anyone that wanted to see what it looked like on. Without fail, perverts wanted to command me into different poses,
Perv: "Can you turn all the way around?"
Me: "There's nothing on the back of the shirt."
Perv: "Oh. Well can you turn all the way around any ways?"
Me: "Uh, no."
Pervert (who didn't even buy a shirt.)
I ditched painting class on Saturday. I didn't get home until 2:30am from the night before, and the idea of standing outside painting all day wasn't appetizing. So I played hookie. BTW, my abstract final project is due this Saturday. Have I started it? Nope. I think I have hobby class Senioritis... Anyways, I didn't wake up until almost noon on Saturday, putzed around, then took an afternoon nap. I know. Supreme laziness!
Fret not though, I had a purpose for the day. A group of us gals went out to dinner for Mommy Gal's NOT Baby Shower. She insisted on not having one, because I guess, technically, you're only suppose to have one for your first child. Since this is her second, she felt guilty milking people's time and money again. Regardless, we took her out to dinner and got her a gift card to a spa.
Sunday, Artsy Gal, her hubby, kiddies, and I went here. I don't quite get it. I guess people are really into the whole Renaissance time and decided it's a great idea to reenact the era by playing dress up. It's a huge deal! Most everyone was in character. I have never seen so much sunburned and exposed breasts before. Here are pics from a photographer that was there.
It was hot, dusty, dirty, and expensive. I was blowing out brown snot even the next day. Not sure I would attend the event again, but it was an experience worth having, once.
7 comments:
had the thing the other way round: talked to a guy for hours on the phone, loved his voice and was already ready to fall in love - and when i met him, every even slightly erotic thought i had about him vanished immediately. pretty amazing.
Fingers crossed I have the opposite reaction when I meet him. :o)
Voice is not a deal breaker for me. But I do confess that I did find that very attractive about the Boy when I first met him - his deep voice.
The voice can definitely kill it for me. Fortunately... the guy that has my interest now has a great deep voice that really does it for me. High-pitched or Kermit-the-Froggy type voices are deal breakers.
If they have a high-pitched voice, just get them to smoke for a few years. It will get better. ;)
thb: It's not a deal breaker and it wasn't THAT bad. Yeay for you with the Boy!
mj: He certainly didn't sound like a girl or Kermit. I actually deleted his VM and haven't talked to him since that one time, so we'll see tonight when we meet in person. :o|
stuck: Noted. ;o)
Yeah, I've found that weird voices correlate to weird behavior. I don't know why! But if he's got a wet noodle, that's a nail in the coffin.
Good luck on coffee!
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