I met the lazy dater six months ago at a friend's party. I distinctly got a vibe that he was interested, but I also got a vibe that his interest was for all the wrong reasons. Nevertheless, fast forward six months after some playful Facebook banter, he somehow invited himself over to my house with a couple of six packs to give me some vacation tips. He had the nerve to term it "a date" which I quickly corrected to "face to face interview." Read more >
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Are you kidding me? You think a date is you bring beer over and drinking it on my couch?
- June 2, 2011 @ 4:50 pm
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