- Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:24 am
#281005
Story for you -
A few years ago I met a girl in a Hotel Bar in new york. My group of friends got talking to her group of friends, she happened to be sat closest to me so we got chatting. She seemed very pleasent and we got on fine. I was the only one out of our group of friends to leave with an email address.
When I got back to England a week later, one rainy afternoon, I decided to email her and say hi. Over a period of 8 months we became closer and closer via emails everyday, nightly MSN conversations and phonecalls, and after a while we moved on from just being 'friends'. Anyway, to cut a long stroy short, February two years ago I flew over to see her. It went really well, better than I imagined... for the first 3 days... Overnight she just went off me. The only reason she gave me was "i don't think long distance relationships work", dispite everything we'd discussed over the last 8 months.
The moral of the story? Never regret anything. I still got to see part of the world I would of never got to have seen had I not taken a chance - she lived in South Carolina.
Oh, and I got to sketch her Naked too...
A few years ago I met a girl in a Hotel Bar in new york. My group of friends got talking to her group of friends, she happened to be sat closest to me so we got chatting. She seemed very pleasent and we got on fine. I was the only one out of our group of friends to leave with an email address.
When I got back to England a week later, one rainy afternoon, I decided to email her and say hi. Over a period of 8 months we became closer and closer via emails everyday, nightly MSN conversations and phonecalls, and after a while we moved on from just being 'friends'. Anyway, to cut a long stroy short, February two years ago I flew over to see her. It went really well, better than I imagined... for the first 3 days... Overnight she just went off me. The only reason she gave me was "i don't think long distance relationships work", dispite everything we'd discussed over the last 8 months.
The moral of the story? Never regret anything. I still got to see part of the world I would of never got to have seen had I not taken a chance - she lived in South Carolina.
Oh, and I got to sketch her Naked too...
foot-loose wrote: you really can be quite gay sometimes Toph