OM got married this weekend. I'm not going to dwell on my feelings of creepiness at the whole affair and rather just say I'm thankful I didn't once again lose my head and that have been me and more likely, have been invited to the wedding. I think it's only appropriate that all women who might have dated the groom, or even been awkwardly hugged by him in his unfortunate mom jeans should not be invited to his nuptials.
I cannot say I wasn't a little stung at being still single - don't we all want to get down the isle before someone who snubbed us - especially when there was no damn good reason to be snubbed other than well... I digress, no discussion of creepiness.
I have found myself trying to accept the men around me as fine if they are messy. I know that sounds weird and let it not be construed as I am caving in desperation. There is no caving and there is no desperation. I am just realizing though some may definitely be certifiable, that I need to just deal with their presence in my classes or social circles. Now that being said, let no single man get any ideas that I have any more pity dates to hand out - BV used my life long allotment. And really even if for some reason I wanted to do say get out for a evening I would much much rather a night with JS or Ms. J or hell any other woman in my life right now - plus it's almost hockey season - I get all the men I want that way - at a distance, hot and sweaty, playing my favorite sport!
Now for an unrelated song recommendation from X - all about my FAVORITE thing in this world:
Awww xo. At least I think it's awww, if I'm the JS you refer too. lol
ReplyDeleteLets do something again soon!
Low key and chill, as always. Shit and giggles.