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Tuesday October 10, 06
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03:39 AM - Date
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So yesterday I had a date with a young man my age who is a capricorn of 6ft4. He lives in Canterbury and is a manager in clothing retail. He likes art, and free-thinking.
I have no idea whether it was a success. We played around on the first date, which can mean doom, but this is the gayworld so probably doesn't necessarily mean that. Was there a spark? Will there ever be one? Who knows! But we had fun.
We drank, and then we ate, he admired a HD television in a store window opposite where we sat in Wagamama. He picked up the cheque.
He has blond hair and blue eyes, and big feet.
I wish I could be more eloquent, but until I get that next text- until I see him on msn again I am not predicting anything. I did, you may recall after all, after my first date with Steve, come on here and say how there wasn't really anything between us and I expected not to see him again. And that lasted two months.
Love is seldom instantaneous. We get on, we're attracted to each other... maybe more will follow maybe more won't.
Perhaps the offer to go back to his was a sign I'm only a trick, perhaps it was a sign of keenness. One can never know, and one shouldn't beat oneself up over the possibilties and ruminations.
We'll see...
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