Showing posts with label Tipsy posting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tipsy posting. Show all posts

Friday, December 28, 2007

Blonde

I had a few friends over for drinks and nibbly bits this evening. Spent a little while flirting (whilst tipsy so it doesn't really count) with a lovely young man. I've just realised he is the first blonde man I've found attractive for a very long time. Hmmm or maybe its just that he's the first single man to flirt with me in a very long time so therefore it doesn't matter what colour his hair is. But then again have I ever knocked a man back for having the wrong colour hair? Nope I haven't. I've been turned off by men with facial fungus though. And I'm a big fan of a short short hair cut. But seriously I can't think of anyone I've fancied in YEARS that had blonde hair. Grey hair doesn't count obviously. OK, why am I rambling here instead of getting that large glass of water and heading off to bed? Why? Because.

Night.

Saturday, July 07, 2007

Old enough to be . . . .

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It's late, I'm a little tipsy but . . . I've just got home from having dinner with a young* man who was the most amusing, attentive, interesting dinner companion I've enjoyed in quite some time. Sitting outside the restaurant over looking the Thames the evening just sped past. Tonight will go down as one of my favourite nights so far on this trip. Quite unexpectedly.

*yes, really rather young

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Champagne? Oh I don't mind if I do!

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Seems I'm making a bit of a habit of this........

Fantastic nigth though.


~hic~

Friday, June 08, 2007

Friday lunch drinks

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It;s 8.47pm and I've just got home from lunch.

That was funb.

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Favorite line of the day

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" I should lend you my nipples, its not as if they are doing anything useful!"

Maybe

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Tonight I think I was being wooed.
Yes, I think. Not sure, will just have to see if this pans out. But I had a great Martini no matter what the outcome!

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Why are men so scared of telling the truth?

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Its late, I'm tired, but I have to just ask.

Why are men so bloody scared of saying the truth about the simple things? I found out this evening that 2 different men have lied to me about 2 different but very simple situations - if either of them had told me the truth it wouldn't have resulted in anything other than "ok, no worries" and I just can't see why they had to lie. It's only now that I know they have lied about something so stupid that I am pissed off.
I had offered something that is open to many friends of mine - I will not be offering this again - not to these men anyway.