Things I've learned today
life is simple.
or so i was told. so i guess that means i just make it difficult. i suppose that's a woman thing. i know i create my own suffering. why i do not know.
i cannot do one lousy pull up.
that's really sad. how can i even work on that in my exercising if i can't do one?!?! well i could at least do 2 or 3 pushups when i first started out. now it's in the teens. but how am i to even get a rep if i can't do one flippin reP???? *sigh*
we all have choices. it's never wrong to make the right choice.
SO granted i know the difference between the usual right and wrong shit. but i went hiking today to clear my head. or rather think. i am getting too anxious and it's effecting me. so i took a 3+hike today and thank goodness i made it before the rain. so i asked whoever i ask for some motivation, direction, patience (cause i've run out) and clarity. then i went running through all the things i need to do, what i'm leaving behind, what i'm going to, etc. then i'm like what do i need versus what do i want. yea a lot of shit weighs on my mind eh? and then i would stop periodically to just watch and listen because i finally went on the last trail at sweetwater. i've done all the others but this is the longest so i figured i'd need more time, they say 3 hours but i'll be damned i finished it in 1 1/2. and so i hadn't seen the scenery etc. so i'm listening to the water lookin at the trees, watching out for wildlife. unfortunately only thing i saw was a dead turtle bein eat up by maggots. ick. until i came across this guy on a rock. i don't know what possessed him to tell me most of his story but he did. he was there reminiscing about his ex-wife cause that's where he proposed blah blah. then i'm thinkin he's gonna stay while i move on my trail. but no he decides to go too. at first i was like hmmmmm. not that i minded but ya know i'm out there on the trail alone, but usually the red trail is busy so i was ok. we had a nice conversation actually. so before we get to the parking lot the conversation goes something like:
him: o well guess i will be gone never to be seen again
me: o sure you will, we are all going to be seen, maybe not heard but someone will see ya
him: *laughing* well it's not like i come down this way often
me: well ya never know....
and at this point i'm like hmmmm is this where i give him my # or something>>? not that i didn't think about it but i'm moving in a month or so, he lives another county up, and i am not sure i wanted to even deal since he was going on and on about the x, but he was actually a smart guy. so i'm thinkin, is that his subtle way of saying he might have wanted to see/talk again? not that i'm clueless in that department but i'm not an assertive or aggressive woman when it comes to men so unless they lay it out or are direct, i tend to shy away from doing that stuff. so when he asked if he could drive me to my truck i said i'd hike and that it was nice talking to him (he said it first) and that was it. i made a choice but then of course i get home and wonder. he wasn't that bad, good company on the mile hike back, and like the rest of the men i've gone out with skinny as a rail LOL. but i figure i'm leaving......right
4 comments:
I should smack you! He seemed like a nice guy..lol...the poor guy. If you want men to be direct..you yourself have to be direct. Most people don't speak directly unless you are frank with them or they pick up on the vibe that is part of your personality. For the most part, this has worked for me. Bush-beaters tend to piss me off...I don't have patience for that shit. Speak how you like to be spoken to...treat others as you want them to treat you....you need any more cliches? lol
shoulda given him the number. i wouldn't have gotten in the truck either cause ya never know. oh you know what-i wouldn't have given my number now that i think bout it. yah no, you did the right thing-people can be freakishly weird nice on the outside totally fucked up inside. nah, i'd stick to guys that you know or whatever...but that's just my paranoid someones gonna abduct me kill me and toss me along side the road mentality.
I don't know....something about that whole encounter creeped me out. If he was there mooning over his ex in the spot he proposed he probably wasn't good relationship material. I guess I always think that strange guys are going to turn out to me crazed serial killers. Sorry.
"o well guess i will be gone never to be seen again"
Responses:
1) Where ya goin' to the fuckin' moon?
2) Enjoy the trip ya fuckin' slack jawed faggot.
3) WTF is that s'posed to mean?
4) Did you just think that up or is it a line in a movie?
5) Yeah me to...I'm going to Canada to see Y and get my ass bounced six ways to Sunday...Laterz.
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