As a follow up to last weekend's post about meeting a boy. . .
Boys suck.
He spent the whole weekend flirting with me, saying things like "I'm not having as much fun tonight" and then agreeing when I suggested it was because I wasn't with him. Giving me all sorts of signals in person. And then today I send him a text and say "so, a few weeks ago I met this cute guy, and I'm thinking about asking him to do something. Thoughts?"
His thoughts?
"I started seeing someone."
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