Your apartment, newgirl. Your friend and her creepy hubbie can find one hotel room for one night. It won't break them.
Just tell them that two is fine for your place, but three is too many.
Speaking of creeps, a seemingly normal guy hit on me yesterday. But I wasn't really interested, and said I had to go. When I got up, I saw him check me out and he looked turned on (his eyes got a bit wide and he jumped slightly, as if something had goosed him) and wouldn't stop staring at me as I left the place. A full block away I ducked into a store because I was afraid he was following me.
I rarely get hit on. Rarely get positive male attention. Therefore I tend to attract those who can sense that, and they're creeps.
I'm alone most of the time. Sometimes I think it's my nature, other times I'm well, lonely. I'm not experienced with men. Always was kind of isolated. I'm not an idiot, but my spidey senses aren't exactly honed either, so I tend to reject anyone who is interested in me (that's over four men in my life, btw...oh yeah, I got it going on, suckas). When the door is closed on the conversation and I catch a glimpse of who the guy really is, i.e. the guy being skeevy, it's...well, it's depressing. I mean, validating to my instincts, but depressing.
Updated On: 8/4/09 at 12:43 PM