There's this guy at church that dresses pretty weird (women's faded skinny jeans, white flats, and cardigan). Well, he always goes out of his way to talk to me and I do return the convo but I must draw the line! He's been creeping me out and he knows it because he always begins the conversation with: "Sorry I creeped you out last time" and I respond: "THAT'S OK." Notice that I didn't say "No, you didn't creep me out." Anyway...
There's this other guy at church that had called me about 2 weeks ago to ask me out. I thought it was the creepy guy so I lied; I told him I was dating someone. I was on the verge of telling him the truth, but I couldn't find a "nice" way to say it. I wanted to say, sorry you're not my type and I don't want to waste your time or money and especially not mine.
Yesterdy, my sister came to church with me and I pointed out the creepy guy and said: "That's the guy that asked me out!"
She gasped and said: "NO! you've got the wrong guy!" and directed me to a non-creepy guy. She explained the situation to him.
We managed to patch it up somehow but the noncreepy now seems a little reluctant to take me out.
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You know the old saying-If he smells like a creep he usually is...trust that instinct girl! Ha ha I loved that you thought the other guy asking you out was old creepo...good thing he wasn't the man of your dreams, but hey remember bald can be fun (remember PHIL?) ;)
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