What up VIXEN?
Hi. Are you in LA or here?
Vegas. Ted says hi.
Don’t gamble all your bonus away. Probabilities are better with credit card roulette. Try it when you guys get the hotel bill.
Hot….what r u wearing? I’m drunk so I can ask.
A turtleneck. It’s chilly here. But no underwear.
Shave, trim wax? I NEED TO KNOW!
Wax. Pain is good.
Lil masochist….hmmm…i like it.
Couple guy friends from b-school. I published my own list of the ten hottest guys in school and Fraser was one of them. Red headed and red HOT.
In Vegas and drunk at 10pm? How silly! The text conversation made me laugh. Not as good as a phone call, but I’ll take it.
I’ve noticed that guys are really into text messaging…A LOT. I’m a slow texter, plus I’d rather make a phone call. Don’t get me wrong, I love email…but texting is a lot different. It takes a long time to punch those messages. Texting is useful when you’re in a loud bar or club, but come on fellas….ENOUGH ALREADY!
I dated someone who always texted, never called (ok, maybe once or twice but only after I told him to CALL ME). One night over drinks I brought it up. “Why do you insist on texting? Why can’t you just call me so we can have a normal conversation on the phone?”
“Catherine, I’m not a phone person, alright? I just don’t like talking on the phone.”
“That’s ludicrous. So we’re supposed to get to know each other over text messages?”
He repeated his answer about not being a phone person. Then I realized why he was still single and doing the online dating thing even though he was 1) HOT, 2) successful, 3) talented, 4) funny. He had communication problems and relationships are all about communication! I vaguely recall him mentioning something about not being in a real relationship.
I know I have problems, but at least I can pick up the phone and talk about it.