Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Tuesday, February 22, 2005

Another One Bites the Dust

After spending the majority of this holiday weekend (3 nights out of 4) with pool guy (hereafter referred to as Paul) I think Secret Agent Man is history. He's just not as much fun. It also feels nowhere near as comfortable hanging out with him. So, now we're down to two. And I want you all to be proud of me - I'm not freaking out about spending so much time with Paul. The secret appears to be to not think about it, just enjoy the time with him. He's nice, funny, has great taste in music, doesn't let me get away with crap, plus he's pretty cute so it's easy to spend the time with him and enjoy it. Ryan is a good guy too, but as Charlie put it - if he doesn't have a nickname, it's not a good sign.....
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