Why are we never satisfied with what we have? Hear me out.
So I've whittled down my dating to two girls now. Got sick of dating anything and everything.
Girl 1. Swedish, beautiful. Good heart, lovely personality, good job and pays her way on every date despite my protests. We get on great, I've met some of her friends and her sisters and we all got on fantastically. Got inordinately drunk on Saturday during Midsummer and she dragged me back to her cave afterwards (take that literal and figuratively). Saw her twice this week and her sister tells me she talks about me all the time and really likes me. She's always really excited to see me and sad to see me go without being clingy at all. So, strong possibility of taking things all the way with her. But,
Enter girl 2.
Finnish, tall (very very tall, as in 6'1, I'm touching 6'3 but she wears heels), stunning, super smart, her personality almost mirrors mine, her humour is dark like mine, we both love the same things .... but she's in the last throws of a long distance relationship. So technically, still attached. Think I mentioned it here. Now she offered me a NSA relationship until it's officially over, but somehow I think I want a bit more as we get on so well. I've been very careful not letting that on and spend most of our dates insulting and teasing her. In a friendly comfortable way. Emotionally she seems to be confused. She talks about her 'boyfriend' but that it will be over soon. 10% of my mind tells me she is blatantly cheating, the other 90% wants to believe her.
I want to slap myself. Here I have a gorgeous girl (Swede) wanting to be with me, but I want the dark horse where there may or may not be a future.
Why are we so stupid sometimes?