*With special thanks to Suniverse, one of the best tweeps to follow on twitter and whose tweet today prompted this post: (I love you, Suni)
The Suniverse
"I think I'm making a new friend at work. For the love of god, BE COOL PEOPLE. let's not f**k this up."
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DEAR ABBY:
Can you please tell me what is not too much when meeting a new friend? I mean I think it's a new friend, I hope so! I want her to be but don't want to scare her away like what happened with the last new temp we had in our department. That one had to leave suddenly after I made her a lunch and brought it to work for her the second day she was here. I don't know what happened, I mean, I rationalized as long as I was packing one for myself, right?
Signed,
I Think This Is The One!
DEAR ITTITO:
Hold on hold on. You what? No no no no NO. Dear desperate reader, you cannot and will not make a lunch for a total stranger again. I know, in your mind she's not a total stranger because you spent all thirteen hours away from her after work imagining her plugged into your lonely life -- but I assure you -- she is a stranger. She knows it. Your work department knows it. You need to know it. No More Lunch Making. You asked about the "what is too much." Extra Lunch I Made For You is the too much. Slow down, Nelly. Share some more face time. Like a dog senses fear, total strangers (which is what this new co-worker is) sense instability. And that scares the crap out of people.
DEAR ABBY:
Okay. I won't make lunch again. I'll just offer to buy. But can you give me some examples of what would be considered an appropriately safe gift for this new friend I'm going to have? I want to spend time with her and see her regularly.Signed,
Still Convinced She's The One!
DEAR SCSTO:
No gift. No gift would be considered appropriately safe when you have just met someone. Dear woman, the best gift for the moment is the gift of self control you must present to yourself. You like her, I get that. You can let her know this with a smile, a chuckle at her jokes, perhaps asking her to join you for lunch or drinks after work. In this case, for the safety of everyone involved and my issues with hating the weight of responsibility, limit yourself to group outings only.
DEAR ABBY:
I think your answer means I have to take back the charm bracelet I bought her. With the broken heart halves "best friends forever." I don't want to take it back, and she already saw me wearing my half, "Be-- Frie--."
Signed,
Not Giving Up
DEAR NGU:
Think of a new signature, because NGU? You have to. If the poor target in question has spied this bangle ringing your wrist out of the corner of her eye and you now present the other half to her? Don't be surprised if she becomes the next "like that one girl that was almost my friend that I scared away again," Part II. Bracelet: take it back.
DEAR ABBY:
I think I found a newer new friend I'm going to have. Now that I think about it, that new co-worker is nowhere near as special as this new could be friend. By the way, did you know that your address is hard to find? I wanted to send you this necklace I saw that would be perfect for us to wear when we're together, but your publisher was really hedgy when I called and asked for details on how to find you, but that's okay because I think I can figure out where your office is. Pretty sure. Either way, I'll meet you in your lobby in front of the magazine kiosk, around 1ish. I'll bring lunch. I mean, it'd be silly not to, right? As long as I'm packing one for myself...
The Suniverse
"OMG MY NEW WORK ALMOST-FRIEND HUGGED ME TODAY!!"
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Haaaaaaaaaaa!
ReplyDeleteI'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and doggone it, people like me.
You're the best, A. I love your laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugh!
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That's insane. By the way, enclosed is a box of purple Uniball pens, because the drone I have hovering outside your kitchen window sent back pictures of you writing with one, and the tip looks rather chewed up. You're welcome! Also included is a cherry Chapstick, because your lips look a little dry.
ReplyDeleteHmmm, kablooey, this lingo comes a little too easily to you...
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Hahahahahaha! This was awesome.
ReplyDeleteIs it wrong that my first reaction was to tell ITTITO that I'll be her friend for a homecooked lunch?
Signed,
Shameless Beggar With An Inability To Cook
(Prefers Mexican Food)
Glad it made you happy, Tracie. Suni kept me happy yesterday. You should see the stream, she got better and better.
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Tell ITTITO that I'm available for gifts and lunches. Also, sleepovers.
ReplyDeleteSuzy, you always steal the show.
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OMG This is why I don't have friends. I love you.
ReplyDeleteI don't remember the last time I made lunch for MYSELF much less the new girl. I find this creepily awesome.
ReplyDeleteLOVE!!
ReplyDeleteAw, Dusty, you're checking in on me.
DeleteMakes me cry.
Thank you.
xo
you make me laugh.
ReplyDeleteYAY to laughing.
DeleteLaughter is the best medicine.
xo
haha ok more than just a little scary...smiles...
ReplyDeleteHa! Hilarious! Always worried about doing "too much," I end up doing too little...but at least no charm bracelets were involved.
ReplyDeleteCharm bracelets, some type of fashioned hemp bracelet--must be involved.
DeleteThanks for stopping by, Natalie. WIll hop over and catch up. xo
Oh how I love you...but not in a creepy overbearing new friend kind of way...
ReplyDeleteDang. I want you to love me in a creepy overbearing new friend please way.
DeleteYou're the best, Andrea.
xo
OMG too funny.
ReplyDeleteIs it safe now, after nearly 2 years of online friendship, for me to send you a friendship bracelet? :)
what are you WAITING for?
Delete2 yrs in online years? Pshaw. We might as well have gone to high school together, except I"m a hundred years older than you.
xo
I'm wondering if it's acceptable to give a new friend a box of Valentine's chocolates I bought on sale at Walgreens after knowing her for five hours? Two hours is obviously way too soon. That would just be creepy, but five seems like a good number to me.
ReplyDeleteFive hours? Yeah. Good question. We'll take it to Suni.
Deletexo (thanks for stopping, Lovelyn. I appreciate it)
I think you and Suni might want to work this idea into a whole stand-up routine because it's brilliant. And then just FYI, any time anyone--really, ANYONE--wants to buy me lunch, that's just fine with me.
ReplyDeleteYou know how I love Suni. She's the best. xo ( will catch up soon, just climbing out of the personal, you know? Feeling a bit more like who I used to be before 2013 slammed its way head on into my family's life) xo
Deleteumm, well first and foremost, I have been known to meet someone, talk to them about something..a book, a lipstick, a snack and yes, I have absolutely brought it for them within a day or so...that makes me bananas doesn't it?
ReplyDeletealso I have these thoughts too, "I like this new friend, I want her to LIKE ME TOO, I will send her a card, or a present, or pay for dinner if we go out" jeepers it's like dating, only no sex.
this was hilarious and TRUE. I am glad I am already friends with you and Suni...you should be receiving your "Glad we're friends" cards anyday now. ;)
xoxo
But, see, Kir, from you? TOTALLY SWEET.
DeleteFrom the rest of us: run, hide, maybe quit?
Isn't it the truth about making friends as adults though? What happened to making friends when we were kids, "Hey, wanna play Barbies with me?" I mean yeah, as an adult I guess that would also be kind of over the top in a creepy sort of way...(sigh)...thank BOB we have blogs to make friends over in a safe, non-invasive way. But still, if you wanna play Barbies you know where to find me. ;)
ReplyDeleteDon't be scared, SS...especially in light of this post, and the current one on your blog...but, now I'm Following you. ;)
DeleteInsanely funny and dadly true at the same time. I love you, kid.
ReplyDeleteThere are some things we would just love to do, and are helpless in the face of said impulses. Someone has to slap us back to what is NORMAL.
DeleteI live in a state that, ahh, encourages people to move away from it... And as my in-state friends list dwindles, I cast my eye appraisingly onto other lovely ladies I've met --through work, or friends-of-friends -- and I say, Hmmmmm. Hellooooooo there.
ReplyDeleteTrying to make new friends now that I'm out of college does have an odd, date-like quality - in the pursuit of 3 of these new potential buds, I've taken to going on "Lady Dates". It's cutely awkward, and leaves me with the impression that I'm being a friend-whore by dating around. I don't think I'm ready to go steady with any of them yet, though; don't want to rush anything.
I'm with Tracie. Someone brings me lunch (or a free pen), and I'm THEIRS. Which explains why I've stood up in like 20 weddings....
ReplyDeleteThis is so funny.
ReplyDeleteYeah, it's stalkerly - but I kind of like the idea of someone making me lunch!
ReplyDeleteYou would?
DeleteYou would?
Yeah me? Not so much...
xo
The friendship balance is always hard and I've been on both sides of the table. I hope I didn't creep you out with my care package!! I worried a little bit that I did. But I know, you are not a new friend. I hope it was ok I did that :-)
ReplyDeleteMwaa Haa Haa - both of you are funny!
ReplyDeletedude. this is awesome. also, i would take the free lunch. but that's probably just me. i would hold off on wearing the other half of the charm bracelet though.
ReplyDeleteThis was awesome!! 'Still convinced she's the one'...love that.
ReplyDeleteConvinced you are one of the funniest, most genuine people I know.
I think we'd be like peas and carrots! See! Everyone wants to be your friend. Now you're the popular girl!
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh, I remember those necklaces. Such drama they caused for me in middle school. Isn't it funny, the ways we still try to protect ourselves even as adults? So scary to put yourself out there, even in a friendship.
ReplyDeleteSomeone else that struggles w/the new friends thing. I think I'll park myself right here, until you decide you can't live without me.
ReplyDeleteExcept I have kids that think their mother should do something other than attempt to stalk someone online. And a husband.
They ruin all my plans. *sigh*