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Now, I have to think of a nickname for him.

Sunday, May 27, 2007

Remember I was telling you about how I had all the J guys after me and how it was really weird/funny that they all had names that began with J's? Well, one guy kind of separated himself from the others.

And I don't really like the nick name I had first given him. I'm talking about Jolly. It makes him sound fat. Like, Jolly Green Giant or something. But anyway,

Jolly and I have been spending so much time together. We went to Woody's on Wednesday. Well, to be honest, We met at Tom's party on Sunday of last week. But I really didn't think anything of it. We had common friends and he had a really nice car. He's older, 30, but he certainly doesn't look 30, which is nice. Then on Wednesday, he invited Deanna and Deb and me out to Woody's. When we got there, he had bought someone else with him. But the guy was a total asshole and didn't really talk to Deanna/Deb/me so I didn't really like him.

And I guess this is where I became a little evil because I had figured that the guy he bought along with him (let's call him little muscle) had a little crush on Jolly. So I went on a campaign to kind of win Jolly over to me. Which, to be honest, wasn't that hard.

I danced with Jolly at the club.

On Thursday, he invited me to a drag show which was really fun. I have never been to one so I was excited. Afterwards we went back to his place to watch a movie and cuddle. I mostly just fell asleep in his arms. He has a really nice place.

Then on Friday Jolly came over after work but I could only have him stay for a while because I live in a bad-ish part of the city and he has a really nice car. Friday being the night when all the little kiddies are outside and I was worried that something would either come flying towards the car or some hands are going to be curious. Anyway, he came over for a little bit. And I liked that. We watched a movie with the girls.

Yesterday, he invited me over to his place to do my laundry. He said he had a dinner appointment to go to later that evening but as the evening progressed, his dinner plans got canceled and so I was able to spend the whole evening with him. It was thundering so much and I couldn't reach Deanna or Deb so I asked Jolly if he could drive me home and pick those two up (Deanna had been at work today and she didn't have a car so I was worried if anything had happened to her during her commute home).

We spent the evening/night having pizza with the girls.

I don't know what to call Jolly. I don't like the name but it looks like it's sticking. He's older than any of the guys I've been with (the Jew was 25) and most certainly more wealthy. But I really don't care about the wealth as much as the fibers holding him together, you know? He's very solid and stable and I like that. He doesn't look old and doesn't feel old. Sometimes he acts young and sometimes he acts experienced which I like. And we're taking things slow because we have all the free time in the world.

I'm writing really poorly today. I'm rushing to go to work.

I'm scheduled to hang out with him today also after work. Yay.

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