I think I may have gone on a date tonight. We met and had drinks and dinner, but is it a date if no one officially calls it a “date”?
Tonight, in a humorous way, I was asked if I was good at dating or not. I responded, slightly avoiding the question, with, “It depends on what circumstances you include.” I simply meant that I have had relationships that were not labeled or defined as being anything. Looking back, I considered us to be dating, I am fairly certain the other half of the party did not. Is it dating if you don’t define it? Or is it appropriate to refer to it as “seeing each other” or “seeing someone”?
Tonight was good. Tonight was different for me though. For this young lady, a date with a kind gentleman where we lose track of time because of conversation is very rare. Also, he payed for dinner even though I tried too, and it ended with a hug goodnight.
Good guys do exist… However, good guys are for good girls. Pretty sure I’ve done my fair share of things I shouldn’t, broken a few hearts, lied a lot, and have a tendency to go for assholes.
What’s a date?
