Soooo, ive been pretty busy lately with work and school, but Andrew randomly texted me one day to meet up. I was like you know what? I haven't been on a date in a couple of weeks so lets just do it. So this guy is 28, fellow App Alum as well, and we meet up at this place called Pieces.. this awesome sushi place in uptown Charlotte. I see him and i felt a little underdressed. I wore a flowered flowy shirt, skinny jeans, and flats. He wore designer jeans (rockin republics or some shit), black button down (recently pressed), black boots, and his hair was jelled. Well hello Backstreet boy. ehhhhh
We sat down, had some great conversation, reminisced on the good times in Boone. Yada Yada. The more I talked to him, the more I felt that I would rather go shopping with him on Rodeo Drive in LA rather than go on another date with him. Is he still hiding in the closet? I felt like he might be gay. His voice was very high pitched. Uh oh. Am I wrong? The weird thing was that he texted me later and was like "thank you for going out with me." As if it sounded like I was doing him a favor so that he could tell people he went out with a girl. Poor guy. I felt like a total bitch because when he texted me I was out for Cinco de Mayo... and of course I was drunk so I forgot to text him back.... so 16 hours later I did.... oops :/
