oh yeah. this is a fun thing that happened.
i was asked out while at the mall to buy wedding rings today.
josh went to do some... boy thing? i went to the washroom and was heading back to where we'd agreed to meet. this nice gent comes up beside me, asks if i like the jays or was just wearing my tshirt for fashion. we walked and talked for a few minutes before he introduced himself [malcolm], then asked my name, and if i'd like to grab a coffee or a drink some time. i politely declined. apparently he was better at noticing the logo on my chest than the engagement ring on my finger.
side note: i think kayla’s got the right idea. this guy was black. the guy who checked me out yesterday, with a full sunglasses-lowering, was black. chubsters, black men are your friend. |