every day is a story to tell
I guess I have absolutely no reason to complain about no guys interested in me. The other day I had grunting-man... oh yeah. As in yeah right. Yesterday I had the 85 year old in line in front of me to vote who poured on the compliments of "you have a great smile" and "your laugh is wonderful" and "you should be an actress"... and the sinker: "So... I have 2 questions: are you seeing anyone and do you like older guys?"
Shiver.
To add salt (lemon juice? lye?) to the situation, I found myself later recounting that and other creepy guy stories (book may be forthcoming!!) to a captive audience in Japanese class... including the cute (and has a girlfriend, dangit) boy. The love coming at me never ends, let me tell ya... And no, I don't want to cuddle.