Are guys always simple?
Like, do they ever reach a point in their lives where they really do THINK rather than ‘thinking so?’ I know I made some sense.
Alright, about a year ago, I met this guy at a party. He was VERY persistent in pursuing me. He literally followed me around all night and he wasn’t impolite…I just felt a bit uncomfortable b/c I’m really NOT the social butterly (as some would probably like to believe).
Let me clarify…I am FUN to be around but in house party situations, I have to case the whole place and get a feel of as many folks as I can before I can ‘relax’ and have a good time. Mufuckas is just crazy these days.
Well, at the end of the night, he asked for a way to contact me. Physically speaking, he wasn’t my type. He had a semi-muscular build, was light skinned and I hated his teeth something serious. BUT he was a nice guy and I was trying to ‘explore’ anyway. Two days later, he called me. We had a good conversation and I thought “Oh ok…he MIGHT be a good dude.” I found out that he was working in a lucrative profession, was raised by both parents (who were still together), really emphasized family and loyalty but most importantly, he knew how to be a friend.
We went out on a couple of dates and had a ball. The one thing that seemed to turn me off about him was that he was somewhat nonchalant. After I noticed a few things here and there, I decided to ask, “What’s your sign?”
“Sagittarius,” he responded.
Go-fucking-figure!
After a while, he got moved to Houston, Texas by his job b/c they were opening an office out there and he was selected as one of the folks to go out there and spearhead the whole thing. Our conversations dropped somewhat and, of course, I moved on. His emails always seemed a little blah. I’m a big girl; I can most definitely take it if your interests have fallen off a bit.
“Girl please…there’s no way my interests would ever leave you. You’re this and that…I’m happy.”
Whateva.
His actions didn’t seem like that of a happy person, so again…I moved right along and apparently so did he. Instead of receiving the occasional email or phone call or hell, text message, everything had fallen to nothing. We lost touch.
Then one day, he hits me up on text and starts to compliment out the ass…telling me how much he missed me, that he’s been thinking very hard about me, etc. Come to find out, this jigga had caught a flight from Texas to Atlanta and THOUGHT that I was going to pick his ass up AND let him parlay up in my crib for his short stay in Atlanta. He called, text, whatever…no dice. Sorry buddy but I don’t roll like that. You damn near fall off the face of the earth but when you NEED me, that’s when you come calling? Negative.
After he did that, I guess he went on back to Texas b/c he emailed me stating that when he was in Atlanta, he was trying to get in touch with me but was unsuccessful. I politely emailed him back to let him know that I received all the emails, texts and calls but chose to ignore them all b/c those same emails, texts and calls weren’t received at ANY point.
Again, I moved on. I’m grown and have no time to play games. I’m not anyone’s “go to” chick. If you feel as though you’re done with me, then be a man about yours and let me know. But please, don’t try to call/text me when its convenient for you.
So now, I’m doing me, relaxing. I’m sitting here tonight, texting back and forth with one dude when ole dude texts me. To make an already long story short, I pulled his bullshit card again, letting him know that I have not heard from him since the holidays (Thanksgiving, not Christmas), so I wanted to know what he wanted NOW?
“I just wanted to see if you were in Atlanta?”
“Why?”
“Well, I’m back, permanently…and I want to take you out.”
“LOL! You gotta be kidding, right? You went MIA AGAIN and now you want to see me?”
“I had a lot of stuff going on and I just needed to get away for a while. I went to Jamaica and just cleared my head.”
“Right..but I’ve been texting you, wishing you happy Holidays, happy birthday, everything. The least your smug ass coulda did was said I got your text, but instead, you stayed MIA. You know what? Fuck you! Lose my number b/c you’re bogus.”
“I mean, what did I do?”
*click*
I don’t have time for that sometimey stuff. I don’t deal with that in friendships, familial relationships, and I most definitely won’t be put on a damn emotional rollercoaster by some dude. He can say that he was ‘busy’ or doing anything else in the world. The bottom line is he was being inconsiderate.
People should really THINK before they “think so.” If he would’ve done that, he would know that I’m clearly ahead of all this back and forth trickery, this bullshit game of cat and mouse.
I’m so glad my mother always told me to NEVER step outside of, but always keep another in your radar “just in case.”
smdh.