While I have a lot (and I mean A LOT) of past stories to catch up on - I want to mix some old stories with new stories.
My sister just requested I add this quick one from this morning.
I can't classify this one as a frog ... I haven't dated him. But anyone who's been online dating has likely had that moment when they realize someone they know has found their profile. I woke up this morning to 46 new messages in my inbox from Match.com. I only slept for 6 hours last night. Those are pretty good numbers, people. One of those messages from from a 32 year old that grew up in my hometown. He said:
"You don't know me ... I'm from "small town in Massachusetts". I think you knew my sister. "
Panic. I did know his sister. I don't think she, or her friends, liked me very much in high school (I don't think this, actually - I know this. They'd wait for me by my car after school to beat me up. I'm not 100% sure why they didn't like me so much, but I knew they thought I was a slut. Little did they know I had just as much of a struggle with boys then as I do now. I only kissed one boy in high school and it was when I was 5'4'' and weighed 176 lbs. I'm pretty sure he did it on a dare. Not a slut then, not a slut now. But this situation wasn't going to help my reputation with his sister, I'm sure).
While I grew up in a small-ish town, it wasn't like everyone knew everyone else. This kid should have known my little sister. Not me. He had to have been in the 8th grade when I was a senior. We never walked the same school halls together or anything, and I definitely wasn't invited to the parties his sister threw! I just shared his message to me with my little sister. She knows of him, and she asked "Did he know you as soon as he saw your picture?". I don't know! He must have if he referenced that I'd know his sister and he knew I was from the same town as him - there's no mention of that anywhere on my profile.
So this morning I'm thinking about a couple things:
I hope his sister isn't waiting for me by my car to kick my ass later today.
And if he did indeed know who I was ... does that mean that maybe ... MAYBE ... I'm finally FAMOUS!?
Yes, I think it does ...
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