tattoo

last night i met chris (ex-bf) for drinks. not the chris i dated in college. the one i dated right before kosta. preface: i was never that into him, we were together a year or so but there are conflicting stories about which parts of this year we were actually together, i guess for parts of it i liked him, but i was his only serious girlfriend ever and it wasn't even that serious, and he was a door-to-door verizon internet salesman for this pyramid scheme.

setting: we met for drinks in g-burg. sweet, cause i won't have to drive far to get home, and i don't have to sleep on someone's couch. we meet at bailey's, which is your regular sports bar in the burbs.

storyline: lots of margaritas so the conversation kept flowing. he was supposed to leave to see his current girlfriend (who is 20- he is 27- who he plans to break up with while he is in town this week). he never left to see her, and instead we had dinner and a few too many drinks.

the kicker: so pretty much we just caught up. talked about our current dating lives, families, the usual catching up topics. it was surprisingly fun, i think mostly because i didn't care at all so i was very candid. so at one point he says while he is in town he wants to get his tattoo. so naturally, i ask what tattoo he is going to get. WELL he is getting a tattoo that will take up half his back, which is a cross and around the cross is a rosary, and around the rosary is.....drumroll......the initials of everyone who has had a serious impact on his life and has helped to make him who is is today. and he told me my initials will be included. EEEEEEEEP!

conclusion: we said goodbye and he tried to convince me i should meet him out friday night. i said maybe but i didn't mean it.

be honest- you're jealous a man has not tattooed your initials into his back?