Well... It wasn't so bad... I found a beautiful new spot thanks to a former (?) friend....
The sky was beautiful at night--ultra beautiful even... The stars were absolutely gorgeous.... There were no clouds.... The sand was great & the waves were really soothing....
I could have almost fallen asleep out there. Of course, I would have been cold, so NO WAY!!!
It got ruined because the person I went with wanted sex from me. It's not like we know each other well, even though we are classmates. It's not like we went on a date. It's not like he bought me anything. & even if he had, that would not be any reason to give him any anyway.
This isn't the 1st time I had fallen out with him. Many years ago (& gosh it's probably over a decade too....), when we were in school, we fell out when we 1st encountered each other or so.
I guess we will be enemies forever. It's no skin off my back. I kicked butt that night too! I was SO proud of myself for not falling for that crapola & the same drab, recycled lines....
I gave him the rope & he lasso-ed himself up with it very nicely all by his own doing. I won't be going anywhere near him again. (Cross me once & it's over immediately; no more Miss Nice + Lovely....)
Edit: I think what prompted me to swing my sickle was that I was just annoyed with how this guy was trying to treat me--like I was THAT CHEAP. I REFUSE! HMPH!
There are a whole ton of women that would do exactly what he wanted. He didn't have to come bother me with that BULL--but I do know it is all about conquest. If it isn't going to be meaningful to me, I don't want to do it--plain & simple & sex with him would not have been meaningful to me because I wasn't even stimulated.
Bah! I don't feel like submitting.

~shakes fist~ Bring it!
