She Shoots! She Misses! She's Always Sucked at Sports.

I met up with a bunch of friends at a bar this weekend. And the mouse guy came. It was a super fun night. But alas, it is not a love match. He was hitting on other girls, which is totally fine because we hadn't gone on an actual date yet. But I don't want a guy with whom I'm interested flirting with anyone but me. Call me selfish or old-fashioned, but the beginning of a relationship should start with sparks and not waterproof matches that you actively try to ignite. But all in all, a fun weekend and a new friend. Back to the churning drawing board.