Pizza girl mentions to me on V-day that she's going to be in old town on a longboard and that I should join her. She's sort of a hipster, skinny, with a blonde mohawk, and some soft blue eyes. Also, hella tall. Instead, I go to the academy, train, and then head down around 3. We meet up, and we're sitting in Alley Cat Cafe, where she's been painting and reading most of the day. I sit down, tease her about her art work, draw a picture of her while teasing her about being a terrible model, and make small talk. Brie Girl, a short and cute girl from a class I taught last semester, is sitting a table over and emphatically waves and smiles. I don't smile, look inquisitive, tilt my head, and wave back (my patented playful high status greeting). She laughs and walks over to me and pizza girl. It seems like she went in for a hug, but I don't get up. We have some light, playful conversation, I introduce her and Pizza girl together, and then Pizza girl and I leave to go get tacos.
After tacos, pizza girl and I walk through old town, bullshitting and eating cookies (not a euphemism). I hop on her longboard and make an ass out of myself. Somehow we start talking in accents. I have a bauss fake southern accent so I rock that all day, sounding like a hillbilly redneck. She has a killer fake British accent and keeps saying things are 'Rubbish!" and "Brilliant!" We visit the pet shop and run into theater girl, a hipster girl I have a class with this semester. We chat about our professor, she's skinny and easy on the eyes, but can't make conversation for shit. Pizza girl and I bounce back to her place to watch American Sniper. We lay all over each other on the couch, semi cuddle, and eat the rest of our cookies. Her roommates cook us stir fry, hell yeah! At this point I should mention Pizza girl and I have already slept together several times, and she's fantastically talented. I'm still meh about her in general, though. She's cool and chill and I don't get that needy vibe from her, which is great, but I'm not goo goo ga ga over her like I am with my ex, the one.
I tell Pizza girl I got invited to a Cricket World Cup party, and that she should join. We ride over, and hop into the party. My friend Indian comic is there, along with Colombian girl (used to be really good friends with her, now just friends) Road Rage girl (dated her for 3 months, we communicate a lot less now), some of Indian comic's roommates, Taylor Swift girl (dating Indian comic), Blonde runner girl (always texting and wanting to hang out with me, and physically attractive, but has a weird low voice that turns me off), Bratty girl (Taylor Swift girl's roommate, flirts with me a lot, and is attractive), Model girl (girl with model-good looks, we flirt a decent amount, she's got a long distance bf). Yup, this is why social circle game rocks. A plethora of beautiful women around me all the time.
A little awkward that Road Rage girl (my ex) and Pizza girl (FWB) are in the same place at the same time, but I honestly don't give a shit. I assume my normal loud, self-amusing, incredibly good-smelling self, and we all watch cricket. I'm trying to understand the rules and eat chips at the same time. More dudes arrive, I greet them all, some are pretty cool and chill. Blonde runner girl tries to get my attention several times. Model girl mentions that she needs a ride the next day to the laser tag event cuz she wants to get hammered. She asks if I can pick her up. I tease her about it, and then say fine, text me your address. Always be a challenge to girls, no matter how hot she is.
5 year ex the one girl calls. I walk outside to the hallway and pick up. We chat a bit, and she mentions how she's going on a date the next day with a dude she met on Tinder. I get no jealousy feelings whatsoever. Damn I'm a bauss. She mentions that she doesn't know if she can do this thing where we tell each other we love each other but we're both seeing other people. I tell her I understand, and that she should think about what she wants and let me know. I plan on marrying this girl. We can either do long distance and be exclusive, or we can stop saying I love you, maintain the friendship, and pick it back up later. There's a long long story to this one folks, I'll relay it to you later.
As I'm talking, Bratty girl, Pot girl (also in my social circle, I'm good friends with her), T-swift girl, and Indian comic roll by. I'm leaning against the wall, and Bratty girl runs her hand down my chest. Sigh, all the girls want a piece of this, I feel so used

I head back in, and eventually a horde of the girls want head out to a singles V-day event in old town. Lol. They head out, and Blonde runner girl texts that there's an hour wait and that she sees ma boi T-bone there. I wish them luck and then watch the game a little longer.
Pizza girl and I start talking about past relationships. She tells me about her 5 year one where they moved to California together, then he cheated on her, and then he got married to the other girl. Ruff. I tell her about the epic saga that is the one girl, and how she mangled my poor little heart and how I rebuilt it into the titanium steel box that it is now.
We head out, I wanted to hit the bars, but she didn't bring her ID. We go to Alley Cat, play Battleship, and she spills another girl's coffee. I tease her about it. Too easy! I drive her home, she leans over and smooches the crap out of me before getting out of the car. If I invited her over I knew she would be down, but I seriously needed some sleep and been having a bit too much sex recently. As I try to sleep blonde runner girl texts the shit out my phone. I give some noncommittal short answers, and eventually ignore her. Happy valentines day playas!
Pros
I <3 my social circle. Organized a pot luck event in a couple weeks that's gonna be huge. Gonna invite new girls I meet to it.
Pizza girl is cool, not getting a needy vibe from her. I think she sense I want to keep it casual.
Cons
I'm in love with the one girl enough that I don't even want to have sex with other girls. It's a different kind of love though, where I don't feel jealousy or attachment at all. This is new. Is this a con? no clue. For a long time I didn't even believe in love anymore.