I admitted I was wrong yesterday as a matter of fact. It was three years ago yesterday that I met my now wife. I told her I shouldn't have turned around when she tapped me on the shoulder to introduce herself. I said I was wrong in doing so.
I still praise the day I saw my golden haired Adonis walking acrossed the baseball field I was about to play ball on.
I turned to this new friend of mine who I really thought was cool as hell and I asked him.
WHO IS THAT!!!!!
he laughed and said "my little brother"
oh hells yeah.
His brother is still cool as hell and was our best man
Needless to say I didn't bother playing coy.
I knew damned well my awesome assed cracker would be told about it.
it was pretty cool.
we both are honest as hell and were pretty much inseparable in very short order
love no but "damn is he fucking hot" for sure
I hope you say nice, romantic things to her sometimes.
No there's no point in playing coy when it's right.