So in a futile attempt to get my mind off of what may or may not be going on with W, I decided I would just shoot a quick text message to Mr Long Story Short to wish him a happy father’s day today as I know he’s in California with his daughter. I make it a habit of deleting text message threads on my phone, so I don’t really have any in the queue. We also know that I label all of my internet er, friends, in my phone by their 1st name and what site they’re from. Sorry it’s just easier than having to refer to my spreadsheet all the time (kidding, I don’t have one of those lame things …… oh, er). So I pull up Mark in my phone (’cause believe it or not, Mr Long Story Short has a real name) and what do I find? I have THREE Marks in my phone from Match and one from OkStupid. Now Mr Long Story short is from match. But I have no clue which number is his (or who the other 2 even are). Nice.
Moral of this story? After it is decided that Mark or Dave or Leroy or Melvin is a douche and not gonna work out, delete their number from your phone!