Taxes

So this new guy is still talking to me as if he means it. And tomorrow he's supposed to help me do my taxes. Did I mention that he's a financial adviser of some sort? Anyway, as I was going through my bank and credit card statements, it occurred to me that by letting him do my taxes, he's going to see exactly how financially irresponsible I am. How is that going to work? That's like me being around someone who thinks that Wedding Crashers is the height of filmmaking. I'm suddenly a little scared about the whole thing. Course, I guess I'm always scared of something. I'm still not 100% sure that he's into me or if he just likes getting laid. I haven't seen him since last week. But he seems to be interested in something. Today he casually (yes, casually) asked me if I watched porn. While I indulge in quite a bit of off-color humor from time to time, his comments sometimes catch me off guard, which is a new feeling. It is rare that I'm left without a witty/pithy remark, but he's not someone I can one-up. He takes it to 11 right away. I'm still trying to decide if I really like this boy. So far he hasn't given me any reasons not to.

So anyway, I'm hoping for a big refund this year, since I've had to pay for the last two years in a row, and last year it was a whole month's salary and it really was painful. Plus I'm poor, so I shouldn't have to pay taxes.