Saturday, October 20, 2012

To Do Or Not To Do, That Is The Question



            William Fucking Shakespeare.  Genius.
Here I am stuck in a place where I am, for the first time, utterly confused about men.  Wait, back up the bus, I am not confused about men I can break that one down in a heartbeat, but this one is throwing me for a loop.
So here I am having civil conversation with Thad’s cousin, talking about fun shit we have talked about for years.  And let me preface this by saying that I have known this person for quite some time.  Going on probably 6 years?  I just didn’t know he was Thad’s cousin when I met him, but it makes the story even better in the long run.  Duh, right.  I mean, why wouldn’t someone I know wind up being related to someone I am best friends with down the road?  Typical fashion.
Whatever.
So here I am, my last few weeks in North Carolina (yes! I am moving home soon!) And I am chatting with this guy and its funny and its something new, and he doesn’t give me a fucking run around like typical guys do.  Which, I think, makes me appreciate him more.
Still, he is Thad’s cousin, which means I am going to have to see him out and about if Thad and Cheese have parties and whatnot.  Not to mention, I know this kid!  I mean, I know things about him that no potential ‘girlfriend’ would want to know!  Here is it…  not that I am saying I want him to be my boyfriend, I am just saying.
Do I blind faith leap off this precipice or do I not?  I know me well enough to know that if I were to hang out with him at his new place in the BX that I would most likely sleep with him on the first date and that would be that.  Either it would be good or it wont be good.  But there is the problem in being cousins with my BFFS!!  What if it’s bad?!  I can’t digest that one!
Haven’t I suffered enough!?
SHIT!
Here is what other half to the story; I tell Cheese and Thad that I have been having adult conversations with this person and right away they think it’s a wonderful idea for me to “hang out” with him and they’re basically planning my wedding.  Basically. 
To make matters even more weird, they told Thad’s mom!!  Who is best friends with the guys mom!  (Ergo, they are cousins.  You know how that works).  Her response was something along the lines of, “I knew it!  I saw them talking at the wedding and they seemed to have something.”  (Don’t quote that line, but it was something like that).
Do we know what that means?  It means that eventually she is going to make a phone call and talk to HIS mom about it!  I don’t know how I feel about this!  It kind of makes my stomach churn/I don’t know.
Do I let these fools play the matchmaking game or do I not?  Do I want to know what Thad’s mom says to his mom or do I not?  Do I want this whole thing to be something or do I not? 
Cheese thinks it’s a great move on my part.  So does Thad.  But I think that they have secretly felt like that for some time.  Wouldn’t life just be grand!? 

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