okay, if any of you skate, i would just like to let you know that my switch front pops and nollie back biggies are, indeed, full of steeze as of today.
now onto the story:
after skating an empty tennis court just working on flatground, i decided to go blow some money and buy myself a few mystics.....the best fucking drink ever. bahama blueberry? hell yes. (side tracked again o.0)
i go to the gas station and park in a no parking zone, blasting my 1994-esque speakers with "dyers eve" from metallica, playing air drums and full of sweat. peacocking? hell no. i see a cute girl parked next to me staring hard. so i pull my beanie on to somewhat clean up my image and cover my nasty ass sweat hair, and take another look....shes still staring! i look back with a cocked eyebrow and a slight grin (kind of like a funny "wtf" look) and motion for her to roll down her window.
do i know you?
i dont know, you do look familiar.
hm, did you go to (high school)?
yeah....maybe thats from where i know you?
-basically right now, i was just trying to figure out who the hell she was. during our talk her friends get out of the food mart thing and get in her car, making it now a 4 set. i remember all these posts on here about sets and figure "fuck it" and keep going. when it was time to ask for her number:
well hey, i gotta get going to pick up some stuff in here, but apparently since we know each other, we should catch up sometime.
yeah, that sounds good.
whats a good number to reach you at?
O.O you want my number? (turns to friends and starts whispering)
you know, i didnt ask for your friends numbers. (c/f, facial expressions are important to ensure you dont sound like a dick).
(turns around) here okay, its _______
now, its improtant to know that she wasnt like "OMG this cr33per wantz mah numbah." it was actully like "giggle giggle he wants my number omg youre so lucky laugh laugh" i didnt have the time for this, i wanted my damn mystics. so i pulled some more c/f stuff as shown above. i think her friends were really taken aback by how i just naturally asked for her number right there in front of them. anways, we exchange numbers and go on our ways. later that night, she calls me and asks if im busy. i was already out that night, and the weekend i had to work, so i asked if monday afternoon was ok with her. she said okay.
lesson learned:
"fuck it" is a great mentality. just go for it. hah.