Back in Touch

So, not long after we both outed ourselves in our livejournals, (An)Drew and I had a long, involved talk last night ranging from role playing and old times, to the fairly obvious topic of sexuality. It was really cool. Assuming I'm not getting any nookie this weekend with Pat, I am so going down to Plymouth to roleplay with my friends down there.

Jumped the Shark

8-bit Theatre is off my bookmarks list. It's not funny anymore. It's only the second webcomic I've taken off, and stayed on far shorter than User Friendly.

Oh Well.

He said no. C'est la vie.

The only thing that upsets me is that I get my adrenaline all pumping asking someone out, and then they say no, and I have nothing to do with it. Maybe I'll go punch a smiley-faced hole in the wall...

More on the subject

So, one of the reasons I thought he might be interested was that he was paying more attention to me than before, but I guess that means he just wants to be friends. On the upside, he did wave to me when I showed up in the Campus Center to hang out, so it seems he harbors no ill will toward me.