FLIBBITY.

What is wrong with people??

I met this guy, and we decided to hang out last night.

First red flag....I am waiting for him to get done work and my cell phone rings. It was Chuck, who is my FRIEND. Nothing more. The guy says something to the effect of "If we are "together" you won't be talking to HIM anymore!" Yeah, OK, good luck with that one. Then he asks me if I have other friends who are guys. Yeah I do. I should have told him to forget it right then.

Then we go to the office for the company he works for, and he gets kinda bent that I was talking to the guy he introduced me to. Again, TALKING. So we go to his house so he can change. (I had my car, so I could get the hell out if I needed to.) Second red flag.....he lives with his Mom. She seemed cool, but I did not like the way he talked to her, which would be the third red flag. Then he decided he wanted to stay home. I didn't. HELLO, I just met the guy. Another problem was that he was worse than a damn girl when it comes to getting ready. Luckily the friend from work showed up, so he got his ass in gear.

So we go to this bar...which was cool with me...I was up for just hanging out. They were playing pool, and the next thing I know I am getting accused of ignoring him, because I was talking to other people and watching the pool game.

This is where he starts getting psychotic. He goes and tells COMPLETE strangers that I am with him and his friend won't stop hitting on me. So the friend gets pissed, I got really pissed, and should have left right then.

This older guy was there, and he was kind of instigating shit. He pushed the friend into me, being a smart ass, and the guy got totally pissed off at his friend when it wasn't even his fault! So finally I had about had enough. I am not in high school, and I don't care to go back there! I started talking to another female who was there.....she introduced me to her friends. One of the guys couldn't hear what I had said, so I leaned over to repeat myself. Next thing I know, psychoboy comes running across the bar and tackles the guy! WHAT THE HELL? So, I was like, fuck this, I am leaving. The other people decide to leave too. Long story shorter, everybody ends up outside and it gets ugly. Psycho just wants "to talk". I basically told him to get the fuck away from me, and get in my car and leave.

WHAT THE HELL? I can honestly say that that is the first time I have been fought over. Thank god that nutbar doesn't know where I live, and only has my cell phone number. Oh, and there is more....the guy has had 4 DWI's and will probably be going to jail. Yeah, and he asked me if I would mess around on him when he was in jail. HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA. I wanted to tell him right then that he was out of his mind if he thought he was ever going to see me again.

I think he may have gotten the picture.....but then again he is fucking nuts.....

***********Now for the good news!***********

His friend was a TOTAL cutie. Total. He also has a job, his own vehicle, (a nice one, I might add...) and he doesn't live with Mommy and Daddy!! He is younger than me, but who the heck cares!

I am going back to bed.