Can I Pick 'Em or Can't I?
Nov. 11th, 2003 10:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I've been exchanging emails with a woman for a few weeks. A couple of days ago I actually managed to wake up early enough to call her before going in to work.
I enjoyed talking with her, we shared some laughs, some insights and generally went through the process of getting to know each other again - the way you have to, when you've started through email.
I'm intrigued and want to meet her in person.
But. But but but ...
She mentioned, apologetically, that she was eating Skittles or some similar candy. "That's okay," I said. "I didn't hear a thing."
"It's the first thing I've eaten for two days," she said.
I suggested that didn't sound all that healthy.
"I know," she said. "I'm getting really bad. I'm 5'7" and I'm down to 87 pounds."
* * *
5'7. 87 pounds.
Now, I like a slender woman as much as the next guy (okay: more than the next guy), but that sounds anorexic to me.
My brain says: "This girl is trouble. You don't know her very well. You have no obligations to her. Flee! Flee! Flee!"
But ... Well, but nothing. Mr. Brain is correct. Getting involved with her is just asking for trouble, isn't it? Isn't it?
I enjoyed talking with her, we shared some laughs, some insights and generally went through the process of getting to know each other again - the way you have to, when you've started through email.
I'm intrigued and want to meet her in person.
But. But but but ...
She mentioned, apologetically, that she was eating Skittles or some similar candy. "That's okay," I said. "I didn't hear a thing."
"It's the first thing I've eaten for two days," she said.
I suggested that didn't sound all that healthy.
"I know," she said. "I'm getting really bad. I'm 5'7" and I'm down to 87 pounds."
5'7. 87 pounds.
Now, I like a slender woman as much as the next guy (okay: more than the next guy), but that sounds anorexic to me.
My brain says: "This girl is trouble. You don't know her very well. You have no obligations to her. Flee! Flee! Flee!"
But ... Well, but nothing. Mr. Brain is correct. Getting involved with her is just asking for trouble, isn't it? Isn't it?
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 07:29 am (UTC)87 pounds..???????
disgusting!
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 07:50 am (UTC)Am I an idiot to even think of getting to know her any better?
(Oh hell, I know I am. One of my exes was (she's dead now - took a dive off the Bloor Street Viaduct) an alcoholic. Trying to help her was one of the worst mistakes of my life.)
So what do I do? Ignore her? Send her an email saying, "Call me when you're no longer anorexic?"
Fuck. I really enjoyed talking to her. Leaving the obvious aside, she seemed like a really interesting girl.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 07:56 am (UTC)i mean, shes not only annorexic, shes DANGEROUSLY underweight.
not a project i suggest you undertake. no matter HOW nice she might seem.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 08:03 am (UTC)It's funny how sometimes you need an outsider to remind you of what you already know.
Thanks (he said, trudging off to the dating sites again).
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 08:08 am (UTC)smirk
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 08:31 am (UTC)Seriously though, I really appreciate your feedback on this. There is still a small part of me that thinks I am being selfish (hell: I am being selfish, but that isn't necessarily a wrong thing), but I really don't need to voluntarily introduce that kind of trouble into my life.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 08:32 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 08:36 am (UTC)Jeez, this is almost like chat. If you don't stop, I'm going to suggest you let me buy you a beer.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 08:45 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 08:52 am (UTC)Absinthe is acceptalbe;
Bourbon, beautific;
Chardonnay is charming;
Drsynki delicious,
Eglantine is euphoric
...
oh hell. I'm only up to "E" and I've already made up the names for two different boozes. Trying to get to "Z" will only humiliate me (I was going to say, "will only humiliate us both", but I stopped and thought and pictured you giggling at my expense and realized it's all about me, after all.
How do you feel about Tibetan food?
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 09:05 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-13 05:35 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 09:32 am (UTC)*shudders*
You know what I'm going to say to this one :)
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 10:44 am (UTC)Good luck with that.
(Also, as a side note, I saw that you added me to your friends list, and I was just wondering if I should know you from somewhere. Sorry!)
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-13 06:09 am (UTC)I don't know how much help I'll be able and/or willing to offer, but I at least owe her honesty as to why I'm back up.
(As for your parenthetical question, I don't think we know each other. I stumbled onto your journal during my one of my semi-random early-morning wanderings through lj and was intrigued.)
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-11 06:41 pm (UTC)I would still be her friend, but wouldn't put myself in relationship mode. Just make it clear where you stand with her.
My 2cents. ching ching.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-13 05:44 am (UTC)Sigh. My Inner Selfish Bastard wants to forget her phone number; but running away just isn't ethical.
Time to gird the proverbial loins ...
Well..
Date: 2003-11-13 09:17 am (UTC)