8 January 2006
this is the moment that you know that you told her that you loved her but you don’t
i love riding with the kids from point83. back in december, on our last thursday night ride we ended at the end of the night down at the college inn pub. we rapidly became embroiled in a heated discussion of sorts. our topic: the nature of relationships. beer-fueled discourse at 1am is the best. i certainly came away with alot to ponder.
my bike gang is a pretty diverse group. we’ve got a bunch of married and engaged guys, a number of guys who are in extremely long-term (7+ year) relationships, and yet others who have a different girlfriend every week. we’ve got a a few divorcees, and guys single by choice or fate. we’ve even got a swinger. we also have a reputation that every eligible woman who rides with us ends up with a serious boyfriend. needless to say, all these varied experiences make for an interesting dialogue about how relationships ought to play out and what expectations people have going into them.
we’ve talked before at how i am not a player, so it was interesting to compare and contrast my thoughts with those at the table around me. jill made an observation: “we want to be the first.” not necessarily the first relationship chronologically, but the number one of the moment. the none other. we want people to be interested in us above all others, and we seek this exclusivity – symmetrically if possible. this is a lesson underscored by the experiences of my friends who had open marriages and other convoluted arrangements.
so as it turns out, apparently i’m pretty good at being interested in people. this is not actually a surprise, a quick scan of my many friendships reveals that i have a knack for meeting people who are really, really interesting. of course, the initial requirements are actually quite simple. for the most part, if i meet someone who is:
- intelligent,
- intriguing, i.e. quirky, mysterious, passionate about something,
- and laughing at my jokes,
then i’m basically interested in them. these criteria are not met terribly often, in particular i’ve often thought of a and c as being mutually exclusive to some extent. still, it happens often enough, and unfortunately when dealing with members of the opposite sex this can be dangerous. i’d say that i don’t want to be misinterpreted, but that’s not quite right – i don’t myself know the correct interpretation of my intent. i guess i should get that straightened out.
January 10th, 2006 at 16:48
Lee, why did you not tell me you had a blog? It hurts me that you would violate our love and trust this way.
If you need me, I’ll be crying into a tub of Ben & Jerry’s and watching the Gilmour Girls.
January 10th, 2006 at 18:08
i have been keeping it on the downlow. it’s not like you guys really want to hear all my emo rants anyhow, right?
i also am going to go home and cry into a tub of ben & jerry’s.
January 11th, 2006 at 12:07
I’m going to go home and cry in my beer.
You guys are weak.
January 12th, 2006 at 20:10
I’m already at home, crying tears of blood in a bathtub filled with pure everclear.