Just to make sure you realize that I am heterosexual, I just rarely find men that don’t irritate the living hell out of me. I have no problem with homosexuals & I do have quite a few offline & online friends that are homosexuals. I call them hetro or homo with no insult intended as I do not know what more polite way to differentiate them.

I haven’t forgotten that I was going to tell you about this date. No, I don’t date often & I normally don’t find men that I want to. When I do take the time to go out on a date I normally will just meet the guy where we are going to be at, for example the movie theater, so that way if things go downhill I have a way back to my car without having to call a friend. So when Reese asked me out I figured that I might as well go out. Boy, I should have known better.

I don’t have sex with anyone. I have no interest or desire to do so. This also makes dating a little awkward.

Anyhoo, so the date started out ok. We met at Starbucks in Springfield. Reese was very polite & nice. Then everything went downhill. He asked me, after about 30 minutes of talking at Starbucks, if I wanted to go out to see a movie. Sure & so we headed to Campbell 16 theater & decided to watch The Avengers (not a problem to me, even if I had seen it twice before) *hulk smashes Loki*. So everything is going ok, then the next thing I know I have hands groping & touching things that I never was ok with. I told Reese to keep his hands to himself & was promptly informed that making out was the only reason to see movies. Suure, NOT! Anyway he kept his hands to himself for a few minutes & then started again. I informed him that if he did it again, I was leaving. He actually told me that I wasn’t allowed to leave until the movie ended. That was it, I got up & left him there. He even yelled at me that I was being a frigid bitch.

This is why I don’t date. It is all well & good.

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