I had a great New Year's Eve.
I really didn't want to spend the evening with any of the guys I've dated recently, so I went to this party alone (well a good friend was having it). And found a VERY good looking, single, young man who was more than willing to kiss me at midnight (and prior to and after). My friend having the party had even thought we'd go well together.
Of course, my liberal self got into a HEATED discussion with his conservative, MILITARY self over Bush (wanted to break the finger he kept pointing at me) which I figured blew any chance I had.
OF COURSE, as my luck (or not) would have it he shipped out last night for 6 months to Iraq and I will probably never hear from him again (but he is good friends with my friends so who knows).
Why do I keep getting attached to men who then disappear?????????
He was great fun to kiss though.
