More talking from the boys...
Phantom of The Not-pra has been all over my Facebook page. Most recently, yesterday, talking and then bashing my musical preferences. At least he isn't texting me...
Moody Love Toy and I had some texting at one last night (this morning). He's going to hang with my little brother this weekend (they were friends back in the day, but stopped being friends because he liked to come over to our house and hang with me instead of Mike...this was when we were like 13). Our interactions have been under wraps, and I'm really hoping he keeps it that way. Not too worried though, he knows telling my brother that he spent two weeks as my live-in love slave isn't going to rekindle any of their bromance. Ha ha ha. Moody and I may hang sometime next week. I kept it vague.
Sexy Soldier and I have moved from email to text as of this afternoon. He wanted to hang out tonight, but I already have plans...as stated in the last post. Thankfully, he didn't ask when we would be able to hang out. Telling a guy on Thursday I'm not free until next Tuesday is always kind of awkward.
Cosmo said that I should only expect 60% of my "guy requirements" to be met in a relationship. Damn.
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