Category: Picker
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Where was my head? (FP, 2015)
The last Fighter Pilot post had me spiraling down the rabbit hole once again. We hadn’t had communication for 2+ months (over the holidays) and then he emailed me….. and, here we go again. I’m not sure why I wanted to go down that hole again. I was starting to feel good about things again.…
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Online dating. Nope! Just Duck, Duck, Goose!
Let’s talk about online dating…. also known as…a really messed up game of Duck, Duck, Goose! Now, I’ve experienced online dating but it has been several years. Even then, maneuvering that world and all of the deceitful individuals left a ton to be desired. I was shocked, although I’m really not sure why, that the…
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T.O.E.s, not toes
T.O.E. is “term of endearment”, not toe as in your tootsies. Have you ever “not” called your significant other a certain T.O.E. because you called your ex the same thing? Mr. FP specifically said he would not call me babe or baby because that is what he called his ex and it made him think…
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New Year, not necessarily new beginnings (FP, 2015)
Last Saturday, the saga with Mr. Fighter Pilot left off with the holidays…I spent them with my girls. I was moving on with my life, fighter pilot free. The new year started off great. A really good thing about living so close to Destin, Florida? You can go to the beach whenever you want. So,…
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Go or No-Go for the holidays (FP, 2014)
It was just before Thanksgiving and I was wondering if I would hear from Mr. FP as the plan was for him to come and stay with me. So, I waited to hear….and waited some more…and then it was Thanksgiving Day….and there was no word from him. I was hurt, of course I was hurt.…