I had a run scheduled with two guys from one of my classes - both are marathoners - both are also children (even worse one is married and a child). Only one of them had my number and I had neither of their numbers. So of course I went on time and got to our assigned meeting place in the pouring January rain aka freezing rain... no boys.
It turns out that the one who had my number called - yes he did but he did while I was on the other line with my dad, after I was on the bus down-town - and he didn't leave a message or text me. I'm sorry but if you're going to cancel 15 minutes before the assigned time - you DAMN WELL better leave a NLLL message! So in the end my Dad and I met, ran and all this cancelling business I just found out now. The boy who had my number is sweet but DUDE you in that one moment just got your ass seriously crossed off the list, like Sharpie over it and then cut it out of the list got taken off. You do not, I repeat you do not EVER do that.
On the theme of rain -
Musings from the world of pseudo-dates, man-children, booze and the third year of graduate school
Showing posts with label peterpansyndrome. Show all posts
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Sunday, January 31, 2010
My Birthday Gift to N
I know she loves them and they are coming to town this month - it was just announced - so for her birthday we're going to try and see them. We aren't going to discuss who I think of when I hear this song, really and truly, nor am I going to take a shot of courage/brain cleaner and text him. For the love of all the that is beautiful - like these Stella McCartney's what the NLLL is wrong with me it's only been a month and oh bloody hell I'm losing my NLLL mind, this is beyond wrong - I need a lobotamy or something
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Friday, January 29, 2010
I'm a Dork...
I just spent $100 online buying more books for my bloated bookshelf...oh well. So I was thinking that for the sake of clarification we need to run down the "List of the Men of S&P" and do a little update.
AB: Do we really need to update him - He was my first, he is the PeterPan Syndrome poster child.
AL: Habitual cheater and AB's competition in the "It Never Should Happen in Hell, but Maybe on this Earth" games
BB: Once my source for free Vanilla Soy Americano Misto's and a good shudder/cringe
BI: Occasional commenter here, true friend and someone I miss chatting with
BV: Frigid and conversation shy and source of my longest and most depressing date, minus seeing the Hangover together - he cringed and I laughed.
CEF: The reason I have changed most things in my life for the better, like my hair colour
Date: Still the all the forms of possible dates - friend, pseudo or the real thing
DB: Still elusive and I haven't decided how much a chase should go into this case - it would require a serious effort
IT: Still trying to reduce these
MW: Source of unwanted sexting - not going to even provide him with possibly construed as having a subtext conversations - as CW says - a duck is just a duck, and a goose is a goose, and duck duck goose is just a game.
NLLL: Still ever expanding
NN: Also could go by Never Notever... Nice No complaints guy though
OM: Source of many snickers for Ms. J and I from the unfortunate jeans, his closetness etc
So there you go - no options - though CW has proposed a set up with her beau's friend, so we will see what the future holds... for the immediate future this weekend involves vodka, a trip to Sephora and some totally awesome menu planning/Whole Foods shopping.
AB: Do we really need to update him - He was my first, he is the PeterPan Syndrome poster child.
AL: Habitual cheater and AB's competition in the "It Never Should Happen in Hell, but Maybe on this Earth" games
BB: Once my source for free Vanilla Soy Americano Misto's and a good shudder/cringe
BI: Occasional commenter here, true friend and someone I miss chatting with
BV: Frigid and conversation shy and source of my longest and most depressing date, minus seeing the Hangover together - he cringed and I laughed.
CEF: The reason I have changed most things in my life for the better, like my hair colour
Date: Still the all the forms of possible dates - friend, pseudo or the real thing
DB: Still elusive and I haven't decided how much a chase should go into this case - it would require a serious effort
IT: Still trying to reduce these
MW: Source of unwanted sexting - not going to even provide him with possibly construed as having a subtext conversations - as CW says - a duck is just a duck, and a goose is a goose, and duck duck goose is just a game.
NLLL: Still ever expanding
NN: Also could go by Never Notever... Nice No complaints guy though
OM: Source of many snickers for Ms. J and I from the unfortunate jeans, his closetness etc
So there you go - no options - though CW has proposed a set up with her beau's friend, so we will see what the future holds... for the immediate future this weekend involves vodka, a trip to Sephora and some totally awesome menu planning/Whole Foods shopping.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Man Children...
Not that I need to bring any 20 something year old woman's attention to the pandemic sweeping the northern hemisphere, but if for some reason you've been trapped somewhere for the last 5 years doing something more important, like shoe shopping let me inform you.
Man Children - they are everywhere and they come in various forms - Reformed, Relapsed and Permanent Peter Pan.
Reformed cases can be diagnosed as having/being the following: BI is a living example of this category - he has embraced responsibility while understanding that you can still enjoy youthful activities - these men make good calming partners and safe havens for dysfunctional Type A's who need to have the pole from their ass removed... or just somewhere to feel safe and decompress.
A former Peter Pan case, who shed the permachild syndrome by embracing some of the following:
Commitment to a job and/or a partner
Timely bill payments
Ownership of either or both a car and residence
Maintenance of said car and or residence
Grocery shopping/cooking for oneself
Producing offspring in a responsible way, i.e. not like Little Wayne or whatever he calls himself
Relapse Cases can be diagnosed as having the following:
Achieved the above, but somewhere in the process they snap - they decide that the world is a scary place and the Lost Boys are where they would rather spend their time. These men normally end up 35, divorced, late on child support and wondering why the world is so cruel. Suck it up buttercup, you left the nest no going back is my view... Yes some of these cases are those who end up being coerced into commitment, but for the most part they are just weak, just saying.
Sooo, that leaves us with the Peter Pan's of this world - and AB is going to serve as our example.
Peter Pan's are a sticky business...
In AB's case, he has a part time job that apparently pays the bills for his apartment/phone/utilities and more importantly his drinking. Said part time job allows for plenty of free time to spend on his art - a graphic comic book of sorts - which I will say had amazing art - he does have two art college degrees... anyways
The remainder of his time is spent socializing - partying w/alcohol is a regular past time, about as regular as his trashy female friends namely a certain cheating ex. Oddly enough his guy friends aren't an issue, sure they're young but for 25ish most of them have their shit together. And while he says he would like commitment and children and all that...that isn't the real issue. The real issue is AB like other Peter Pan's are a safe place - they are the best guy friend who makes you laugh, can cook, remember important events and basically make you think all those happy thoughts that make you fly - then they drop you on your ass when you need them most, like say standing in a pharmacy buying Plan B at 7am on a Friday, when he decides to go cold. Bless him, I loved him - but I'm looking for my reformed case and he won't be one of those in this lifetime.
A similar subject video - we need a little music around here...
Man Children - they are everywhere and they come in various forms - Reformed, Relapsed and Permanent Peter Pan.
Reformed cases can be diagnosed as having/being the following: BI is a living example of this category - he has embraced responsibility while understanding that you can still enjoy youthful activities - these men make good calming partners and safe havens for dysfunctional Type A's who need to have the pole from their ass removed... or just somewhere to feel safe and decompress.
A former Peter Pan case, who shed the permachild syndrome by embracing some of the following:
Commitment to a job and/or a partner
Timely bill payments
Ownership of either or both a car and residence
Maintenance of said car and or residence
Grocery shopping/cooking for oneself
Producing offspring in a responsible way, i.e. not like Little Wayne or whatever he calls himself
Relapse Cases can be diagnosed as having the following:
Achieved the above, but somewhere in the process they snap - they decide that the world is a scary place and the Lost Boys are where they would rather spend their time. These men normally end up 35, divorced, late on child support and wondering why the world is so cruel. Suck it up buttercup, you left the nest no going back is my view... Yes some of these cases are those who end up being coerced into commitment, but for the most part they are just weak, just saying.
Sooo, that leaves us with the Peter Pan's of this world - and AB is going to serve as our example.
Peter Pan's are a sticky business...
In AB's case, he has a part time job that apparently pays the bills for his apartment/phone/utilities and more importantly his drinking. Said part time job allows for plenty of free time to spend on his art - a graphic comic book of sorts - which I will say had amazing art - he does have two art college degrees... anyways
The remainder of his time is spent socializing - partying w/alcohol is a regular past time, about as regular as his trashy female friends namely a certain cheating ex. Oddly enough his guy friends aren't an issue, sure they're young but for 25ish most of them have their shit together. And while he says he would like commitment and children and all that...that isn't the real issue. The real issue is AB like other Peter Pan's are a safe place - they are the best guy friend who makes you laugh, can cook, remember important events and basically make you think all those happy thoughts that make you fly - then they drop you on your ass when you need them most, like say standing in a pharmacy buying Plan B at 7am on a Friday, when he decides to go cold. Bless him, I loved him - but I'm looking for my reformed case and he won't be one of those in this lifetime.
A similar subject video - we need a little music around here...
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