Showing posts with label close encounters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label close encounters. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Voicemail

My best friend from home gave my number to a friend of hers from the American Dance something-or-other this past summer. He just moved to the city and doesn't know a lot of people. Plus he's male. And straight, somehow, or this is the speculation. He left me a voicemail and I called him back. Now we're playing phone tag. But I wish I could rewind and listen to the message I left him. I don't remember exactly what I said, but I do recall something that went along these lines:

". . .she told me you would call so don't worry I don't think you're crazy or anything wow that's awkward nevermind anyway . . ."