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Monthly Archives: May 2008
best? riiiiight.
I’m so turned off by BestSexEver’s way of being so passive. It’s a shame that I am now turned off by the one person I had some incredible sex with, who is available, who will drop anything to see me…as … Continue reading
Posted in dating, Mr. Delicious, sex
comedy
“I see all these couples coming into theBucks, all these cute couples,” I told Carter as he sped toward downtown. We were both looking all cute and tan, ready for dinner, which we only knew at this point would be … Continue reading
Posted in dating
poor me
To say I’m disappointed would be a gross downplaying of it all. Mind you, I’m not upset or hurt or bitter or mad at the world. I’m simply disappointed – but pretty disappointed for sure. I haven’t given up total … Continue reading
browner
Thursday was the perfect day for Carter and me to hit the pool to work on our tans. In fact, it was our first official tanning day of the 2008 Pool Season. Our third summer of tanning was kicked off … Continue reading
the first
The giddiness I felt after first talking to The Rockstar was annoying to me, but the giddiness I felt after meeting him was a more calm, collected, assured giddiness. A substantiated giddiness, because I could tell by the way he’d … Continue reading
Posted in dating
white boys
“Welll then maybe Crush should be your boyyyyfriend!” The barista working the bar called over to the counter where Crush and I were standing – he washing pitchers and me making coffee. She was trying to be funny, but so … Continue reading
Posted in crushes
crushing
I worked with my crush this morning – speaking of him in my last post must’ve worked for me. In fact, I wasn’t expecting to see him because his shift didn’t start until 30 minutes after mine ended. But Married … Continue reading
Posted in crushes
blah
Store Manager let me close the bar last night, and I understand fully why nobody wants me on this task. I’m slow. And because I’m slow we didn’t get out till almost 1:15 this morning, about a half hour late. … Continue reading
Posted in Random
take a deep breath
Do not get giddy, do not get giddy, do not get giddy. I can’t stop repeating this in my head. Do not get giddy, Barista, about another internet boy who is charming the shit out of you. Do not get … Continue reading
Posted in dating
broke and tired
I cut the hair on my dog’s face with scissors today. Matty looks well….stupid. I crack up every time he sits next to my office chair and looks up at me. He’s little, white, fluffy and matter. Actually he’s more … Continue reading
i want to have his babies
I met a guy online yesterday who seemed pretty cool. He was from NY, had a little edge, cute, older (big bonus right now!) and fairly friendly. NYer asked me to call him last night, but I’d forgotten until I … Continue reading
letting it go
No work for me today, so I chilled at Starbucks all morning after realizing I didn’t have any Pike Place beans at home to brew up. I’m a mess without my morning coffee, but I didn’t want to drive in … Continue reading
Posted in sbux
buck up, Barista
I woke up at 4:30 Sunday morning to get to my opening shift at Starbucks by 6 am. It was raining hard, so I just barely made it there by 6. The rain meant the morning would likely be slower … Continue reading
Posted in sbux
bye bye, hottie
I was surprised after the way things closed with Southern Boy last night when my phone rang this afternoon and I saw that it was him. As I always do, I answered curious about what he could possibly want. “Barrisssstaaa,” … Continue reading
Posted in dating
what? no sex?
“Barrrrista,” he purred my name and part of me melted inside, but I didn’t let on to it. “Barristaa, why do you think I don’t respect you? I respect you, really!” “No, Southern Boy, you really don’t. Or you would … Continue reading
the right way
“I’m sorry,” I said to the big, black cop getting out of his car. “I was trying to give you space to pull in, but my butt’s a lil big.” I laughed and smiled at him. I’d just finished a … Continue reading
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the right way
“I’m sorry,” I said to the cute cop getting out of his car. “I was trying to give you space to pull in, but my butt’s a lil big.” I laughed and smiled at him. “I can only suck it in so … Continue reading
Posted in dating
lonely
I tingled as his leg touched the tip of my foot as I sat on his couch with my legs crossed. I wanted him to touch me so badly – even the slightest bit of contact, anything. I’d come to … Continue reading
Posted in dating
what? no sex?
“Barrrrista,” he purred my name and part of me melted inside, but I didn’t let on to it. “Barristaa, why do you think I don’t respect you? I respect you, really!” “No, Southern Boy, you really don’t. Or you would … Continue reading →