In the middle of hanging at the bar, watching ESPN, making fun of hipsters and stealing kisses, I was still second-guessing my reason for being there. He is looking to be all in, but what am I looking for?
And of course, a trip to the bathroom didn't help bring any clarity to the situation.
I knew there was a reason why I hated public restrooms!
*smooches...wondering when it all got so complicated*
remember when a boy would just pull a bra strap & sorta claim you as his? le sigh